Noticing …
It’s slowly there …
It’s approaching . I can feel it .
Love is disappearing and it starts to be a fake relation now .
I’m kinda annoyed . This is annoying , I don’t want this kind of relation .
You start to get more busy . No more time for me .
If you would really love me , real love , you will always have time for me .
I don’t see that , AT ALL .
I have lots of things to do , but when I have an opportunity to be with you ,
I’ll take it , I don’t care , no matter how busy I am .
I don’t know anymore … My name starts to disappear from your life also .
I’m scared …
I’m scared to lose you hunny …
