Monday, June 13, 2016

When the bet was made I was so sure
I've turned around and closed the door
But now that time has slowly gone by
I feel as though it's time I try
I miss the feeling, I miss the chase
I look around, all pretty faces
And when I sit all alone
I tend to turn towards my phone
It's like I want it, but I know it's not right
I see it there but I know to sit tight
Cause one day it'll come, the right one I know
I'll see right away, my feelings will show
Just not right now, there's nothing for me
Just let it come, just be me Huy