Sometimes i’d like to think that you’d be thinking of the same as i would be thinking of you.
Sometimes i’d like to think that you remember when you used to hold me, like i remember
Sometimes i wonder if you remember the great times we spent with eachother i know i do
Sometimes i hope you could see the endless tears i cried for you..
I hope that one day you see how much you truly meant to me..
And that the jerk i came to hate will go away, so you and i will once again make good memories..