As long as

Never thought I would still care.

Saw your pictures.

Saw how happy you were.

Kinda hope I was with you.

Kinda like wanna stand beside you.

I don't know what's wrong.

But I know, you do it on purpose.

And I admit, the post I wrote, was a bit on purpose too.

Seriously,

I felt like wanna smell you all over again.

Anyway,

As long as you are really happy.

As long as you can get over me.

As long as,

You were the one I loved before.

And

As long as,

I was also the one you loved so much.

I miss you.