If yesterday was the last day I had with you
I would define it as "awful"
I wish I could talk to you more
But who am I to implore?
I wish I could beg you to stay
There was still so much I needed to say
But everything went so fast and you looked so hurry
So I said goodbye to you and smiled sadly
I wish I could hug you but I dared not say
So I just waved and watched you walked away
No matter how much I wished you stay.
Written in this book
18 years on earth | บอกเล่าเรื่องราวในสิ่งที่พบเจอ