I'll keep it simple while I can.
Life has been pain, and I'm suspect to say that, because everyday without you has been like living hell. I'm sorry that you're the one who was meant to be my all my thoughts.
It's been so long, that I don't feel us anymore, but why do you keep butting in when I'm almost moving on?
You're always in my dreams
And this is the problem, thats where you have ever been. Why can't you remember me too? Why can't you love me back already?
It's a sad story named after you, after a love that couldn't be delivered. And I'm pleased to be falling like a autumn leaf, falling all in you.
Who are you?
