My breath you take away
Each and everyday...
How can something that will break your heart
Be the very thing you get up for every morning...
You let me cry
You picked me up...
He's my prince charming
That guy in all those fairytales...
How could you do this
How could you leave...
You can love and not be IN love |
Life isn't measured by breaths we take, but measured by moments our breath is taken away |