for the one who left
i’ll miss your curly hair your smell your cute face your smile your funny looks your cold nose your small hands your lips your round eyes your head over my shoulder and even your big backpack… but the one i really miss is your love
again... and again..
The day has come once again, my complete world turns into a lifeless rock the day she left. i never remembered how many times or how many girls turned away from me holding some other guy’s hand.. i hope this is the last time ,ive been wishing this for several times already.. i’m so used to in being left alone but why im still not immune.. i always cry i always cry begging for them to...