u crossed my dream last nite.
I saw u. we talked for minutes,
telling me, you had enough with her.
It's weird how I got my heart talking
"ever since u left, I miss you so much"
naaah, that's just a dream isn't it?
because nothing as good as reality.
I have mine,
I'm proud to have mine,
and he is always mine.
to be a fat guy and eventually fills up
my heart is not easy I tell you (:
p/s: the way you showed up is