Love it can make you do the unbelievable, its a blessing, and a curse |
Lover can be the hardest things to discribe, can be a war, can be pain, but with you its a blessing not a curse, and so love because the simplest as 3 words, because its not hard to know that i love you |
In your words... thats where its meaning lies |
You wont see my mascara fall, because I don’t hide, but when I wipe away the tears will you see … or will they pass you by |
Tears fall though my cheacks are dry, my eyes lost in memories, and a smile as i see them play again |
Gods light blinds people, puts them in the darkness... till they chose to see |
comment me and i comment you, a word hear and there no harm done |
Why would i expect so much as a word... |
I don’t hold grudges, my scars heal slowly…. |
We all have our place, mine simple is with you |