Used to reschedule work roster just to meet you,
Unable to shake off the feeling of uncertainty and disappointment when contents of my letters were ignored,
Afraid to tell you my inner struggle when new faces appear in your social circle, on the assumption of being friends,
Feeling incompetent when im not there beside you in your unhappy moments,
Pretending not to hear anything when you reminisce your old theme song, though it hurts, it hurts…
What I gotta do to make you love me…
What I gotta do to make you care…
What do I do when lightning strikes me…
Everywhere I find, and you’re not there…
What I gotta do to make you want me…
What I gotta do to be heard…
What do I say when its all over…
2 comments:
What happen bluesoule? be brave to say it out, k...
Just been hell of a week for me, both personally and at work.
Thanks for your concern, tweety bird :)
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