How long has it been again? Do you still look out for me or have you completely ignore the memories?
Sometimes, I wish you would come back and fight for the love
we once shared. Sometimes, I wish you would ignore every other girl and have your eyes
only on me. Sometimes, I wish you could hold me tight and promise to mend the
broken promises. Sometimes, I wish I have the courage to tell you how I feel,
how scared I was, how lonely it felt. But good things always come to an end.
For the first time ever, I looked forward to this date and
wore the scarf you gave me before we both left our love unattended.
I miss you. Always will.
