I don’t feel loved. You never hold my hands and hug me tight.

I don’t feel loved. You broke the promise to erase all the “past”.

I don’t feel loved. That you never look into my eyes. 

I don’t feel loved, while I’m trying to understand all the things about you and all you do just saying “how if I can’t do it?” 

What I want only you understand the assignment. 

I do happy being with you.

I don’t want anything else.