I remember the day you use to tell me how you adore me
Remembering all your sweet word that turn into sweet lies
Maybe it was what it is
You lying to me
Ending what we have
Giving up everything we promise
Not all promises are meant to happen
Unsaid #27
I remember the day you use to tell me how you adore me
Remembering all your sweet word that turn into sweet lies
Maybe it was what it is
You lying to me
Ending what we have
Giving up everything we promise
Not all promises are meant to happen