This few days you speak less to me
I don't know what happen and I guess I allow myself get use to your present
I was waiting and waiting for your message
I know some of you might question 
Why don't you send him a text?
Oh yea I don't like to do that
I am not that kind of person
I will only keep waiting 

I guess I am not suppose to allow myself to be so serious in it
It might be a game
Previous experience thought me a lesson
Do not trust people easily
But my heart betray me all the time