Do I ever cross your mind?
Do I even exist there?
If so how am I like?
The adorable, beautiful, and fun girl?
Or the annoying, broken, and retarded girl.
Why do I ask?
Because you always cross my mind
As the handsome, nice gentlemen
who won't hurt anyone.
But also as the guy who broke me
In an instant.
That's why I wonder
Do I ever cross your mind?
