No longer the same.
I know you're gonna say that i think too much again ,
but i realize as i stick to you ,
close to you , stay by you for too long , always by you.
you seems to get tired of me ,
or maybe me sticking to you puts you off.
i want to be by you ,
but somehow when i feel that you're sick of me ,
i'll show a face ,
ignore you ,
i don't like this ,
i prefer the us in the past ,
always laughing like silly dummy ,
smiling like no tmr ,
i miss us.
