The school cloche, bell rang, school was over. I felt happy. As I sat down on the bus, Bruno sat beside me. I smiled at him. And he a dit "So, where are toi going?" "I'm going home. Where else?" I said. The bus ride accueil was faster with him talking to me. The bus stopped. My block. As I got off the bus my head screamed once again, "He is the helper" I walked inside the house and did my homework. Hoping no one would pass par and see I had no parents there. No one did. I watched TV. I felt lonely now. Someone knocked on the door slowly. I yelled "It's open!" And Bruno came in. I asked him why he was here. He a dit nervously "My mom and dad aren't accueil I guess. I dont have a key and I banged on the door but they didn't answer." Then he looked around and a dit "Where are your parents?" I replied without any emotion, "Oh! They're working. They never come accueil til' like midnight" And he watched TV with me. I felt happy. But still felt bad. What if he is a bad-guy? I may not know. But I will soon
"The memories of my childhood"....
toi are in my heart"...always"....
I walk alone in those all days".....
thinks about toi only"...
It's an only secreat between toi and me"...
times to grown up...still thinks about you"...
Iam busy in my studies"...
but i never forget you..from my heart"
the days passed toi and me grown up.."
but he doesn't look at me.."
I feel i ignored par him"...
but my cœur, coeur still beat for him"...
and still have hopes....
"He never heard my cœur, coeur beat"...i feel mushy
i hope one jour he will...
but it's never happend...!!!
" he is still a bachelor now.."
time to realize " am not in his "HEART"..and his feelings toward me a brittle"...
toi are in my heart"...always"....
I walk alone in those all days".....
thinks about toi only"...
It's an only secreat between toi and me"...
times to grown up...still thinks about you"...
Iam busy in my studies"...
but i never forget you..from my heart"
the days passed toi and me grown up.."
but he doesn't look at me.."
I feel i ignored par him"...
but my cœur, coeur still beat for him"...
and still have hopes....
"He never heard my cœur, coeur beat"...i feel mushy
i hope one jour he will...
but it's never happend...!!!
" he is still a bachelor now.."
time to realize " am not in his "HEART"..and his feelings toward me a brittle"...
I feel like you're breaking me,
I feel like toi don't even care.
I feel like toi want to break this friendship.
I feel like toi rather have him than someone who can be a true bestfriend.
I feel like killing myself,
I feel like cutting myself, Is that what toi want from me?
I feel like i'm always angry,
I feel like you're always happy.
I feel like giving up,
I feel like saying fuck this friendship,
I feel like saying fuck friends.
I feel like i had your back when toi needed it.
I feel like crying, Just to make toi happy cause that's what toi like right..?
I feel like toi l’amour seeing me in pain.
I feel like saying goodbye...!
I feel like toi don't even care.
I feel like toi want to break this friendship.
I feel like toi rather have him than someone who can be a true bestfriend.
I feel like killing myself,
I feel like cutting myself, Is that what toi want from me?
I feel like i'm always angry,
I feel like you're always happy.
I feel like giving up,
I feel like saying fuck this friendship,
I feel like saying fuck friends.
I feel like i had your back when toi needed it.
I feel like crying, Just to make toi happy cause that's what toi like right..?
I feel like toi l’amour seeing me in pain.
I feel like saying goodbye...!