why am I writing sad poems about you?
when all I know is I am nothing to you

why do you make me feel bad?
all I want is for you to not feel sad

i dreamed about you last night
holding my hand so **** tight

you were driving so fast
and we were singing under the pale moonlight

i was crying and so were you
not wanting to let each other go

but how unfortunate are we?
that the thought of you and me, even destiny doesn’t agree.