Cry about it today
Not to have to cry tomorrow
Let the pain collect its debt
Of the future's bitter sorrow.
I'll love you when you're gone,
Miss you when we are together.
Random...how it all began
Brought by stars and airy weather.
Which of us might have thought
As of then, that I'll miss you.
High in heavens Evil's plot...
Why in hell I had to kiss you?
Panic now while you are gone
Be appeased when you are near.
Say again you love me, hun
It's all worth it up from here...
