IT MAYBE HURT .
IT MAYBE SWEET .
ALTHOUGH HE HAS GONE FROM MY LIFE , BUT I DON'T KNOW WHY I HAVE THIS FEELING .
HURT , HARD TO THINK .
MAYBE IT'S MY MISTAKE .
FORGIVE ME !
I DON'T THINK AS MUCH AS YOU WERE .
FORGIVE ME !
WHEN IT'S MY DECISION TO HURT YOU .
FORGIVE ME !
WHEN I'M LEAVING YOU BECAUSE OF UNDESCRIBE REASON .
FORGIVE ME !
WHEN YOU NEED ME , I DON'T BE THERE FOR YOU .
FORGIVE ME !
FOR SOME REASON YOU KNOW .
FORGIVE ME !
FORGIVE ME !
FORGIVE ME !
FOR NOW I'M VERY SURE THAT I CARE ABOUT YOU .
ONLY WHEN YOU'RE GONE ~
ONLY WHEN YOU ARE SOMEBODY'S SOMEONE .
YOU'RE MY PAST .
NO NEED TO THINK BOUT YOU ANYMORE .
NO NEED TO TRUST YOU .
NO NEED .
TATAA MY FRIEND . YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY BOUT ME .
WHY DON'T YOU TOLD ME ?
IS IT HARD TO TELL ME ?
IS IT YOUR MOUTH OUT OF WORDS WHEN CONFRONT ME ?
I NEED YOUR ANSWER FRIEND .
I NEED TO KNOW WHY YOU KEEP 'THIS' AS A SECRET WHEN YOU KNOW IT'LL HURT ME WHEN I HEARD FROM SOMEBODY ELSE .
SOMEBODY THAT I CALLED 'FRIEND' .
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