Can you tell me who will you be to me?
Please tell me to know should i stay here,
or is it better to leave?
Speak now if you know, tell me
Who are you to me?
Another morning full of sorrow and grief?
Another night full of pain and tears?
Another year full of mistery?
Tell me if you know,
swear you're not going to hurt me
If you say nothing,
trust me i shell leave
For i can't love once again,
while being scared that you will hurt me
YOU ARE READING
2.58 A.M Thoughts
Poesíahe said that i used to be his favorite book, but he ripping off my pages to write her a novel
