well..my name is christina i love to write... i'm in new york...i love music. |
There you are in front of me..
Smiling acting like my love is a mystery to you...
It had become a ritual
We all knew the routine...
It had become a ritual
We all knew the routine...
Mad at his bed for being so comfortable,
Mad at him for not waking you up...
Just on more time I thought,
One last time to feel that rush...
Remembering the day you asked me my name,
I wondered why is he interested in knowing about...
There you are in front of me..
Smiling acting like my love is a mystery to you...
\'With my choice undecided you walked out my life and regretting the unknown has become my life.\" |