We’re in the same bus stop again.
The past flash back.
Maybe we’re too young to think for the future
Maybe we’re just not suitable for each other
Maybe I shouldn’t accept you in the first place
Maybe I shouldn’t given you a chance
Maybe I should left in the first place
Maybe we should just be a “good friend” from the start
Too much “Maybe”?
If we didn’t started, we still be a “Hi, Bye Friend”
Don’t you think is great?
Better than now, I’m ignoring you for the past 7 years.
I do feel bad for ignoring you like a stranger when you actually started talking to me during school times, over at the staircase.
Baby actually told me to let the past gone
As it had been already 7 years.
But i still can’t forgive you, don’t ask me why.
I do, still hate you.
Sorry.
i'm not your musical doll anymore.