Insecure
With each ticking of the lazy clock, Tick tock tick tock,
Where Words Find Their Wings
With each ticking of the lazy clock, Tick tock tick tock,
At first I liked, It was more than enjoyable,
FRIEND ZONED. She is a rose, why lie
I need not a maid for the day is already made, I'll have to maul my past just before getting to the mall,
The news are just bode, As I'm bowed by the future
Truly I loved, with everything I had,
If happy ever after did exist, I'd still be curled up every morning in your bed,
Your words a world they meant to me, Soothed my heart healing my hurt,
I am but just a man, I try to do all that I can,
Behold Mothers and daughters
Its once again the summer holidays And I can feel the joy of its winds
She was appealing to everyone, And I had to aim at her