Literature
Myself
I was always the happy one in the group
I was always the one who was energetic in the group
I admit I wasnt pretending,
But I was waiting,
That dream gave me hope
And my hope didnt drop
You did give me hope too
You always did, but you just make the pain worse every time
Is being happy, in your eyes a crime..?
Is it fun seeing me stand the pain?
Youre just making me experience it again
I cant forget the memories we had
The good ones and bad
In the end, youre in comfort, and I am always seeking your happiness
In the other side, its me i