Maybe I am stupid.
Maybe I am wrong.
Maybe I care too much.
Maybe I am terrible.
Maybe I don’t know what love is.
Maybe I am not good at all.

But I just want to care you.
I just want to hear the true words from all of you.
Not anymore rubbish words.
Not anymore “hello, how are you?”.
Not anymore silent.
Not anymore dead air.

All I want is a cell group.
A cell group that we used to have.
A cell group we used to crazy about.
A cell group we used to care about.
A cell group people talk with open heart.
A cell group people care each other truly.
A cell group full of love.

A cell group I miss.