She misses him,
His warm hugs
His sweet kisses
His gentle laughter
Him
If he only Knew
If he could only see how sad she is
If he knew the extent of her passion for him
If
Why could they not be
Why could he not see that she was perfect for him
Why could she not tell him to give up his believes on that matter
Why could they not
What more could she of done
What more could she have said to let him know she cared
What more could have happened to prove that they were perfect
What more could have
When will she see him
When will she see his face again
When will she hold his hand
When will she
She longs for him day and night
She always wants to here his voice
She just needs to have him in her life
She
I am she
She turns out to be me
And I love him with a passion
Me
But...it is useless he will never realize we are meant to be....Wait....It is him and he wants ME
