Hello honey...
sometimes I look outside the window wishing you were coming... but you never do.
I use to wait for your call or that you appear as a surprise or because you're worried... but you never do.
you never come back, you never show any initiative to bring me back to you.
I guess I'm finding out that I thought you loved me more than you actually do. I'm sorry, my mistake, your words..
you will never come... I hope there will be a day when I stop looking out this window and a day when I won't need you a day when I won't want you back, want your care. When I won't mind if you talk to girls or if you ignore mé because I'll be enough for myself. I'll be good enough