Love is often mistaken for lust,
But what i feel for you is true...
I dont know what ive done,
to deserve someone like you...
I think about you everyday,
Theres not much more i can say...
Why do I feel what I feel?
Why do I love you the way that I do...
Laying on my bed,
Listening to you play and sing...
Laying on my bed,
Visions or you...
Pretending your here Hurts to much... |
The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them KNOWING you cant have them.. |
We come to finding the perferct love..Not by loving the perfect person but learning to love and understand imperfect person perfectly |