I walk back, slowly.. "Im sorry... I didn't mean it.." i was hoping you were not gone already. "I want to know you! Come back.." i hang my head down low..

---------- Post added 08-12-2012 at 06:02 PM ----------

"Maybe we got off on the wrong foot. I'm Clive regal, the pianist.. The shy guy.. The socially awkward guy.. That cute guy.." My voice quiets down abit, and I sigh.

---------- Post added 08-12-2012 at 06:53 PM ----------

"I have been living alone for my whole life. My parents died just when they bought me home, when they were buying a cradle for me at the market.. A car crash. And nobody adopted me because I always messed up the meeting with my depressed nature because my parents died. After 21st time, I was 11, and they have up, and I was sent to my old house I was supposed to live in. I was very fun, and loud the next couple years. After I noticed everybody came too close with me, I became quiet and socially awkward because I haven't ever let my feelings out of the bottle inside me. The only feelings I express is with my piano..But you probably don't care.. Do you?"