These things i ask...

It apears you'd like to know what it's life to hold on m3... Yet hope long did u think it'll last Intel i am no longer that comfort in ur dreams.?. When the chase is over n the end places me as a memory in the back of ur mind... Will u be able to remember how it felt if we we're to touch luv's prize.?. These things iask are as real as confort forgetting week iy is i am.... Simply wanting what everyone else does hoping the tears u cannot see fall where i stand... When we become strangers once again who would i be but a has been.?. As the tenderness is no longer an. Option pressed against my lips... The things i ask that are yet to br jus ways to know if ur anyways gonna be around... Bcuz I'm tired of losing friends who get lost walking back into this world never to be found...