2012

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It's been months since I came to that coffee place
I decided to go for a iced coffee since the temperature of the summer starting to torture me.
I hoped I see him there, again, stupid me for not asking his number.

Lying in your arms
So close together
Didn't know just what I had

I got in and headed straight to the counter
I rang the bell to order my coffee
I look around but didn't see him anywhere
I sighed then the barista showed up and I ordered my coffee
But before the barista turn around I asked

"where's Jackson?"

I felt like my heart was about to fall
He told me that Jackson had been fired for some reason
Why was he fired?

I took my cup and went to go to the nearest park
I walk around the park, listening to the sounds the little birds made
But I still can't get it off my mind
I can no longer see Jackson anymore
I really wish I wasn't being stupid and gave him my number or at least asked for his.

Now I toss and turn
'Cause I'm without you
How I'm missing you so bad

I want to know where he is
I want to know why
I just want to see his face again
Even if it is just one last time.

I realized a drop of water rolling down my face
I wasn't crying
It was raining
I quickly ran to the nearest shelter or something.

But water kept rolling down my cheeks
Thats it, I am crying
Stupid me can't control my feelings while in public
With these two couple
Oh, I wish it was me and him.

Where was my head?
Where was my heart?
Now I cry alone in the dark

I was crying a river until I heard one of them speaking
I recognized that voice
The sweet voice
Of him
Was coming from the man.

I look up to see
Him, Jackson
I scratched my eyes, but then
Jackson dissappeared
Of course, my mind is playing with me.

I lie awake
I drive myself crazy
Drive myself crazy
Thinking of you
Made a mistake
When I let you go baby
I drive myself crazy
Wanting you the way that I do

And now I'm left
With all this pain
I've only got myself to blame, yeah

-❤-

Song: Nsync - Thinking Of You (I Drive Myself Crazy)

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