Please don't say anything.It'll never make me feel better.Nothing.Myabe i'll just feel nothing for you.Here comes the promise for summer.Never meant to be kept but to instead,be chucked in to oblivion.You know,i came to remember you once again.Memories kept pouring like rain into me.Motioncity once looked pretty with you on it.You used to call it hate?i'd love to name it love.