Down at Your Knees

At first, you said it yourself. We had a connection. Like we've known each other for quite so long.

Maybe I have faults, I held back.

My heart was just broken when you passed by. I didn't want you to be my rebound.

And I realized, time means nothing when your heart beats again.

You know my feelings, you dunno that I'm willing to give.

But, you need to go for some time.

You went away for a couple of weeks. You were back home. I'm happy for you. Really.

However.

Things aren't the same. I dunno. Is it me?

I feel jealous. Many times I wished, I'm the one you were with. I'm the one you were laughing with me. I'm the one in your pictures.

Why? Why do you have to be so far?

You dunno how many times my heart wants to break again, when I don't hear from you.

It's not only attention I want, I want you.

You told me your heartbreaks and friendzones. I hope you see me one day. I hope.

Why do you have to carry me when I was at my knees and broken? I wished you let me stay there.

Please don't break me.