all i want is to have a talk with you...
for you to tell me what's really wrong...
for you to tell me yourself what have i done...

i miss all those times when we were together with our friends...
miss all those moments when you're teasing me every now and then..
i long that all those moments will then relive...
so i can have a taste of what had passed...

i wont expect that you will hearken unto my plea...
but still its worth a try to just say this...
yeah, though im not telling this do you...
but at least i can feel some kind of relief...
just letting this words out...
and for once wishing...
that by letting this out...
loneliness wont succumb me to its final embrace...