This december

Back me to the street, hold my breath just can feel..
This yesterday situation make me so weak..
This "still love" almost don't make sence..
You're just stealing my heart. I can faces the next day..

You make me true, you memory swinging in my dead head..
I can't runaway, I can't hide.. Runaway just like suicide, hide just like using drugs..

Maybe this december can bring me the snow.. From this windows i can see the light, beautifull sun..

This lovely december can show you the truth, who is the best.. Because from the history said if nice guys finish last, and love never leave the loved..