The reason why it’s so hard for me to move on, to forget about you and what we had, is because I didn’t like you for your looks, I didn’t like you for what you had, for your material possessions, I liked you for you, for how you made me feel.
Out of everyone, why you?
It’s because of the way you make me feel. You see this smile? it only comes out when I’m talking to you. The silly things you say that brightens up my day. I don’t care about those superficial things. When it comes with you, I’m different. I’m happy. Everyday I wake up, I feel like I have something to look forward to. I just wish you felt the same way.
