i need some nice day.
wake up with nice text coming.
wishing me goodmorning darling.
treat me as princess and barbie.
but i wonder,
how this fantasy can become reality.
with cold environment.
sweet, calm.
i need you.
but, i turned up messy.
with a text.
but just morning and bla bla.
turn moody in the night.
i need you in my heart.
why ? why ?
its turn like this.
i just can understand it.
and i cant make fake smile everyday.
yet i crying.
and smiling.
thanks.
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