WISTERIA

I want to see him

I want to see his smile

Even though it hurts

I want to be with him

I want to hold him tight

Even though in the end, he never cares

I hate this, I/m losing myself

But the more I say "Stop it, he doesn't love you.Stupid!"

The more I miss him

I love him

And most of all

The more I long for him...