The kind of priorities that you say i have over your friends.
It made me felt special at that moment.
But at times i see what they are getting from you too.

The anticipation of spending time with you later in the day.
It made me felt that the thing that i screwed up in the morning did not matter at all.
But at times my anticipation turns into disappointment.

The names that you call me.
You looking through our messages and laughing to it.
Whatever that is shared between us.
The things that you say.

Its ending.
Im not gonna see you anymore.
Im actually panicking.

If only time can stop for me.
When im smiling, right beside you.