please, stay the same.

i know you know i like you.
i know you've changed lately.
you are afraid of me, frankly speaking.
i miss the old you, man.
i know we are friends, still. but i don't see any hate, like, and the ususalt things that you usually say to me.
i know, i am hoping too high and too much.
but, i like you the you WERE.
you are now, are different with the old you.
well, for sure, there is nothing about you i would change.
but, i think that you don't like me.
nor, i am not talking about liking each other
but you don't like me, the things that i am doing to the things i am saying.

i hope you can stay the same. as same as you are before.
you said move on, i have moved on. i am moving on.
i know, there is nobody as beautiful as you, but, i am moving on.
i ain't looking back to the sweet things that we used to have.
uh. i miss the old you.