All about love

You did missed me,

So did I.

You said you want to sleep.

I said I want to die.

You said to me that you don't care,

I said I'll cut my arms to bleed.

You said "Good luck with that boy, huh".

I cried spelling "Love you, do admit".

Now you're saying want me back.

But I'm buried under ground

When I've heard that words -

"Good luck".