You"re like a target that I always try to aim at. How I wish I could aim you at the heart. But every time I fail, I feel so sad. You know why? It"s because I always end up missing you
You want me to act like we''ve never kissed,
you want to forget; pretend we''ve never met ,
and I''ve tried and I''ve tried, but I haven''t
yet... You walk by, and I fall to pieces.
