When you’re alone, do you think of me?
Will you think of me since a side of me is missing you so bad. A part of me is thinking about you. Still and always think about you.
When you love, do you love for me?
Will you really love for me since I know there’s a part of my heart that always fall for you. I know that part would never replace you even though I try my best to replace you with any other man. That part would never allow me to do it. Never ever.
But it’s always hard to face the truth.
Since I know I could cry a thousand tears in front of you… Yet you’ll just look at me then turn and walk away.