How could you possibly love me only when we're alone and your hands are under my shirt?
How can you walk away after a glimpse of mine when you're with your "friends"?
How can you talk to me for hours on a phone call but turn your face away after seeing me?
How can you say you love me when you don't mean it?
your alacrity was way too far of my reach,
And I'll never be able to love you the same as on the first day we met and i didn't know who you were.
