I try so hard to move on,
But then you appear in my dreams
Right where you belong
In my cerebrum.
I try to stand strong,
But then Everybody that I know are telling me
You Moved On
But then there you were standing tall in a fog trying to send me a message in my dreams
Shouting my name achingly For me to
Come Back To You
But then
in reality you moved on
with the girl of your dreams.
The kind of girl that pampers herself
And has an ultimate addiction of her looks.
_ismahan