losing

losing grip, my fingers slide over the surface. surrounding, abounding, yet losing grip.

still, sweet, 's wonderful how you smile, and I could never be happier for you

fine.  fine.

Know that I am here for you, as long as your here to have me here for you.

I wanna be your world.  but unfortunately, this has nothing to do with you. I want to be you.

Maybe, if you were treated as more than a luxury, maybe.

sorry.  sorry.

my bad.