Dear daisy
I wish u were real
I wish u were actually exist in my life
I write for u everyday on my diary
And here
But
Sometimes it hurts so bad,:)
A “daisy” should reply soon
But,do u EVEN READ my massage?
Or,are u playing w me??
No,its my CRAZY brain
Which plays w me
If u were here,would u help me not to think of suicide this much?
Or…would u help me do that and come back to u,among the stars ??
“Should’ve stayed, were there signs,I ignored?
Can I help u,not to hurt,anymore?
We saw brilliance,when the world, was asleep
There are things that we can have, BUT CANT KEEP”
