fragments of a memory
stuck in a diary
a year of likes
shout outs , hangouts , hearts and alert
yeah i will never forget when you got caught in one of my fit
and i thought this wore it , tears and regrets
asking God , why do i got this sickness ?
nothing made sense how we became friends
everyone left but you return when i tried to this bridge burn
one , two , three , and four and somehow you my friendship restore
from low key to official , public , when people being hated have me around
you the person i found
and you not longer a memory , do you mind if i put you in my diary ?
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