repost.

don't ask me how i'm feeling
cos i'll just say "okay",
but it really says nothing
on just how i feel today.
don't ask me what i'm thinking
on what's going through my brain.
i bet you miss the old times too,
i bet you feel the same.
don't ask me why i'm crying
you wouldn't understand,
how much we knew about each other
just like the back of our hands
don't ask me what i'm saying
or why i even talk at all
i'm just recollecting the past memories
as i walk down the empty hall

i miss the path towards your block
i miss the way we're together
i miss how we'd make fun of each other
i miss the fun and laughter