Our Lost Love

Every day I'm with him
i find myself thinking of you

a awake in the morning wishing that you were there next to me

i find a way to cover it up because it hurts to bad to know that i can't have you when i want you so bad

the distance is the devil and you are its child,you just sit back

you act as if no matter what we will be just fine,but you don't want to fight for us...

so then...
this becomes our lost love