Sunday, the way we met n part is such a joke.
I really feel as if a dream.
When will u give me the usual morning calls? And tell me tt all were just a bad dream n u still love me,( don't u ) ?
My wallpaper is still u.
My bedtime companion is still prince.
I love u. I miss u. I din change much towards u. But what about u?
A place where I will just be myself.
