wazi

You allowed me

It hurts seeing the rain all over my face

The spoken words are delivered through my mind

Tried to avoid the words but they kept on approaching

It hurts finding out about the hidden person

While you are still in the picture

In other words disrespect is in

Forcing things that is already broken 

It\'s like puting the brick where it doesnt belong

Let happiness go through you while the time is still available