It was a happy day, it is Sunday. I longed for this day, as I can always kiss your face. There's jiggling in my senses, I felt like peeing too. But how am I supposed to when I wanted to be all over you? It was really magical every step of the way I didn't notice loving you will pushed you away It was simply just being me I thought you'd want me to be but in a snap of my fingers you let it all be. Time passes by, Wishing still you were mine There's a lot of guy I met but never did I try I made a promise to myself Not to be fooled again With sweet words you just thrown me taste now just like hell. Someone's making me his Sunday now He longed over the weekdays Someone's excited to be with me as Im excited on my creamy berries I might still took him for granted Just how you treated me But his love's just so strong and it almost drowning me I'm losing my vows Losing the promise i made Can't afford to lose the guy Im his Sunday as he say Was looking for true love and now it felt so real Why am I still afraid? I just whispered in his ears. He held my hand in darkness as we're reaching for the light the path may be so rough like weekdays but this will never be enough we both know we're the Sunday of each other waiting to be home will be sitting in the front door waiting for each other to come home.