Hey, I dreamed about you.
I dreamed about you last night,
Since you left out of my sight.
In dream, I met my old mate, she told me she'd got a new boyfriend.
A guy with dark hair, handsome smile, popular in girls, gentle and nice.
Then I saw you out from underground,
She smiled at you stupidly.
Gentle my ass!
Screw you two!
Suddenly woke up, another ridiculous dream.
You didn't give me any reason, even a hint that why you leave.
I presumed some to comfort myself.
First one was you betrayed me for money.
Second was you dead for disease, which at least touching.
Third is this, only because you are a trash, playing around girls.
I once believed that 'If there's someone love u when u perfect, it's ur fan. If someone love u even when ur a jerk, that's true love.'
Congrats you are the jerk, but it was not freaking true love, and it made me sick of myself!
I deleted your pictures and your number.
Hesitated for a few days, finally I did.
I tried to resist the imagination about you and your charm.
I hated me being weak that couldn't stop it!
Yet I failed to control you ruining my dream.
You ct, you tt, you stupid id**t!
I struggled, suffered, tortured...
Don't want to admit I still love.
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