your feelings for me faded away like smoke of one your many cigaretts, and I cannot help but wonder if the description of your love for me was sincere, and the color of your eyes became my favorite color over time, and the tune you'd hum in class is still stuck in my head on repeat, and I wish I could move on, but sadly darling, you're still my favorite mistake.Seluruh Hak Cipta Dilindungi Undang-Undang