It’s a common to you for knowing that my heart is like a traffic light which gives you the green one. However, you just pass me by running to somewhere, take the wrong path away from me.
It doesn’t matter if you do not care with the feeling. I’ll keep it inside as much as time I spend for waiting you to stop denial of it.
I was just wondering if you could stay here longer, but you couldn’t.
Now, tell me the truth!
So it can help me survive without hope of being yours.
