i know we're probably heading to separate ways,
but for God's sake,
please find your way back to me.

August 15th seems remind me of something that i have lost for so long
Grasp i hated
Childish jokes
And the way i felt your warmth
We were too young to have a serious pain in our thoughts
Dreamers, rivals
That's how they used to call us
If only i had enough strength to survive the present and bring the old you back, i would