So far seven years of the same feeling.
I want to be what you want me to be.
You want the best.
Forget the past.
But I confuse the now and then.
A fell feeling in my heart, a fell feeling in my soul.
Such a sick feeling.
Take me back to what I used to be.
Take me back to what you meant for me.
Don’t cry my love.
Please don’t say it’s over.
Just don’t say its over.
Seven, seven, six is me.
Show me no one else fell down.
Show me no one else fell and I can’t forget you.
I can’t forget you.
Don’t cry my love.
Don’t say its done.
Broken images in my mind, pose the question of why.
Let me be me.