*soft piano music*

I don’t have your number anymore. I lost it along the way. I really did love you. I found everything I wanted, at that point in my life at least. But the summer turned into autumn. Months passed. And everything faded like the print of old piano sheets. Your voice turned into silent mumbling and your photo’s got lost from day to day. Your hands weren’t so soft and your touch so gently. But I wanted to tell you that.. I wanted to tell you that you meant so much to me. And I do not longer care and it hurts. It hurts to see times changes and looks are faced the other way. But it doesn’t even bother me. Not anymore