i've always known that this is wrong,
as my mind is freed up in the morning,
in the night, it always return to where it belongs,
there's something about you, my mind keeps failing.
if the universe despises my actions for you,
if all people don't carry even an inch of care,
even if i am just the only one who's still thinking of you,
there's something about you, even though my body has fears.
i know you didn't love me back,
i know that you don't care anymore,
i know, i know that it's impossible to bring you back,
but there's something about you, i see void furthermore.
