About You
It's been so long and i still write about you
Maybe in future i will write about someone new
But i am sure there will be some of your crumble
I might mess the new poem or i might just fumble
The idea of imagining someone else besides you feels like a crime
Because it was always our tree house and our ladder to climb
How can someone be jealous of someone unknown
It's actually a feeling that's bothering me for...
Maybe in future i will write about someone new
But i am sure there will be some of your crumble
I might mess the new poem or i might just fumble
The idea of imagining someone else besides you feels like a crime
Because it was always our tree house and our ladder to climb
How can someone be jealous of someone unknown
It's actually a feeling that's bothering me for...