and when you speak to another, nothing compares to the pain i feel when i remember that you don't speak to me anymore.
sometimes i wonder what i'd do just to get a word out of you.
"if i write poems to you, will you finally understand me for who i am? for can you not see that the way i lov... More
and when you speak to another, nothing compares to the pain i feel when i remember that you don't speak to me anymore.
sometimes i wonder what i'd do just to get a word out of you.