This road is confusing so as your words
You held me as if I'm the most precious thing in this world
The next time, we're like strangers.
you said, "I love you!"
But how does it sound so true when it's fake? I'm stuck.
Remembering where you left me.
Still waiting, hoping someone will show me the way out.
Hoping, it's you. Still.
May 25, 2025
May 25, 2025 at 4:05 AM UTC
This road is confusing so as your words
You held me as if I'm the most precious thing in this world
The next time, we're like strangers.
you said, "I love you!"
But how does it sound so true when it's fake? I'm stuck.
Remembering where you left me.
Still waiting, hoping someone will show me the way out.
Hoping, it's you. Still.