I once got tired looking for stars at night. Searching for the ones you promised to get me.
I cry for nights I couldn't hold you but I never wanted to
Seek more of you
Because I may not bear feeling the pain

Longing for you was never in my control.
Believe me, I tried chaining myself into a brick wall.
While the change of hearts was like the change of weather, I should have told you to bring an umbrella.
Do we tell stories and details of what hurt us but, what about when we had the matching boxers?

Do you care to jog my memory? Please hold me tight one last time. Please, don't let go of me.