Problem.

Wasn't my touch golden enough? Or didn't I have the warmest heart? Universe tell me, Couldn't I have done it better? Or gotten better at it over time? Universe tell me, See, every night is darker than it should be, And every day I am too blind to the sun shine upon me, After he, found comfort in the arms of another, And seeing that episode made me to wonder, Is something wrong with me? Doesn't he belong with me? Shouldn't I be with him? My heart flutters to death for him, Whenever he smiles I start to daydream I promise myself better days to love him And I lose my mind hallucinating, Seeing visions I shouldn't be, But those dreams are better than the reality Universe tell me, Is something wrong with me? Don't i belong with him? No reason to think that I didn't try, Because every day was a promise to our life, I made sure that I was in the front lines of the battle I had to win,