When I thought I was fine, I forgot about him, then he came back. When I thought It was gone, then I realized I was still here, waiting. Why do i always get left behind? I don't like waiting but here I am, left behind, and even if I don't say it, I know I will wait for him again ..
When I thought I was fine, I forgot about him, then he came back. When I thought It was gone, then I realized I was still here, waiting. Why do i always get left behind? I don't like waiting but here I am, left behind, and even if I don't say it, I know I will wait for him again ..