I sit here and cry, as the breeze wipes at my tears . i sit here 2 nite. misssu so much. wishing u were here with me. we haven't spoken in so long. my life feels as if its fallen apart.i want 2 b with u. i want 2 do somethin crazy somethin stupid.i wish u were here, 2 hold me in ur arms and tell me it'll b alright. but i'll wish and hope and dream, and it'll get me no where.
i'll never truly b able 2 have u.so i sit here each and every nite crying myself 2 sleep. and dreaming of u.and wondering to myself"why does it have 2 b this way"??
