Something about you has changed. Maybe it's your hair. Or the way you say I love you. It's barely audible these days.
The touch I feel is scarcely known.
You say you care but you act like I'm a ghost. Laugh with your friends maybe it's about me.
I love you so much, I would be your punching back, you could practice on me.
Sometimes were good, then were great, but most of all, you barely know my name.
Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 2:39 PM UTC
Something about you has changed. Maybe it's your hair. Or the way you say I love you. It's barely audible these days.
The touch I feel is scarcely known.
You say you care but you act like I'm a ghost. Laugh with your friends maybe it's about me.
I love you so much, I would be your punching back, you could practice on me.
Sometimes were good, then were great, but most of all, you barely know my name.
