Week by week I stared at her during Sunday Church Service,
She came and she leaved,
The misery life that I've given to her,
That cost her to hurt this much,
And I thought I wouldn't miss her, But actually I do,
Everytime I try to tell myself that I should leave her alone but,
It's just making me feels more terrible inside of me,
Since the day we broke off,
She has become more and more different than how she used to be,
She owned the sparkle now in her eyes that mesmerized me everytime,
I'm feeling like going there to talk to her,
But there's something pulling me not to go,
What should I do about it?
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