Obcesc with Cesc Fabregas

Sometimes, I just need a little understanding.

I may throw lots of tantrums, but at the end of the day, I want you.
I may be a bitch, but at the end of the day, I just wanna be your bitch.
I may do things that pissed you off, but it’s all for your attention.

I don’t want your money.
I don’t want any Prada, Louis Vuitton or any Salvato to realise that I’d lose you.
But you, you don’t understand.

What was mean to be a quarrel is just for you to give me more of your attention.
What about the promises made?
Why do you break it so easily?

What about putting your pride and ego down?
Why do you need to act as if you were untouchables?

What about the nights we talked together?
Why do you have to forget all those that I tell you?

I told you that I love you, I need you and you were everything that I need to have in this life.
Why did you forget?

Why?