Remember the day I said it.
And the day I told you I think someone likes me.
And the day I told you I thought it was you.
And the day I thought about it to much.
Remember the night I couldn't sleep at all.
Remember the day I told you I like you.
But why did I not remner the day you assured me you don't like me. Or the day you told me you liked him?
But I remember the day I told myself that you are lying,that you really wanna be with me,you just don't see it.
The day I told myself you're are to scared to just tell me you like me, but you do like me.
I wanted it to be so badly. I created it.
YOU ARE READING
confusion's illusion
Romancea love story. well the one side of it. And a cluster of random other parts of my story.
