Once upon a time You opened my mind With ****** inter course. Now your so deep into your flaws, Your closed. For refurbishment, You heard my thoughts. I miss you. These issues are beyond the metaphors Of what's mine and yours. Behind closed doors, I think of you When you dismiss me so easily, Whilst I think about how it used to be. Buts that's a memory And reality is mystery. I don't know why you don't want me anymore.
I stay true. I'll always stay true.
And hopefully, We can be what we used to, Someday, Sometimes One day.