About Me
You and I can only rely on our intuition not meaningless rituals
The after-taste is so strong, yet we're still afraid of giving in
Or maybe, we're just waiting for our next chance to come
I can't give promises, so can't you
I don't believe one of us won't ever change
But, I don't need forever...
That night, that page of diary
The feelings - no need to speak of anymore
Maybe we feel differently about each other
But we feel similarly about our loneliness...
