I need you to tell me,
That we're more than just uncertain future,
That we're more than bunch of lies,
That we're worth to be fought,
That we're not dreaming of fantasies ,
That we're not wasting time,
on each others.
Because I need to believe again,
Need not throwing my youth,
On empty, useless spoken love words,
So that your warms don't turn ice cold.
I want to go back to the beginning,
When all matters are some cute texts,
Where you words mean something,
and your smile belong only to me,
When you're not so angry,
When it was just you and me.