I found myself a weird habit recently, I taped in her tweet ac and checked whether there’s something
I found myself a weird habit recently, I taped in her tweet ac and checked whether there’s something new, something about you. I know, you’re not mine, but I can’t hold the jealousy, I’m always thinking that am I that forgettable, replaceable? I let you go, doesn’t mean I wanted too, you just never let me felt like you’re going to stay. You might be disappointed not being in a group with her in the program but me, sorry, idw to stay in a group with you too, idw to have too much of relations with you cuz every time I saw you I’m abit excited and butterflies fulfilled my tummy. Knowing she is with you spoiled me, she’s so initiative, I’m so scare, you guys seem like going to be together, you seem like having interest in her, I lose. I’d do a research for your singh, wanted to know more about you, how to catch your attention. But now I’m tired of it, idw to feel like I’m a choice, like I’m in a competition, seeing her tweet about you, how she felt, and it does really kills me, cuz it felt like I’m losing a thing that I never had it. Silly me though you really cared. -- source link