Yesterday:
You are like a secret garden I would sneak into every night, just to watch the stars.
Last month:
Looking at your pimples and thinking how perfect you are.
Two days ago:
Oh you won't mention me. OMG you did!
Last night:
I'm not missing you.
Just now:
Fuck that dream.
Yesterday:
You won't call. You were busy with someone else.
Two days ago:
How do I deserve to get someone as sweet as you?
Always:
I like you. No I don't. Fuck that. I love you. Wait, maybe I don't. Please be with me, always.
