Grown you have and knowing wrong love is always wrong.
Take her not for granted again. Place on her heart your friendship’s seal.
Take her not for granted again. Place on her heart your friendship’s seal.
...
Just take a moment, rewind through the pages that you've pen on and the memories stained.
Can you find anything stated that I need to be treated like this?
What have I done wrong all this while? Other than caring, loving, giving I could really think of nothing more.
With love comes hate, therefore you cannot blame me for holding a grudge on you. But when finally I'm letting go you don't appreciate it?
Why do you always have to regret when you can actually change things??
No comments:
Post a Comment