it’s one o’clock in the morning
I couldn’t sleep without writing about you
I hope you understand
Just that emotions are said to be involuntary
I am trying by all means
to convince myself that I don’t love you
But deep down , I know I’m lying
I’m scared , really i am
I’m listening to ” it was meant to be”
by Bebe Rexha
I’m crying and hurt
To think that I might also not be treated well
“Boy make me believe ”
Can you make me believe you?