~`On her .knees. she crawls, |
~*HoldOnToHis.Fingers.WhereTheMemory.Lingers. . |
~*Silence echoing, |
&& my paper *♥* still [bleeds] for -you-.. |
&&* S0me say that -4Ñ”vÑ”Ñs- r n0t 4Ñ”vÑ”Ñ, iif y0u [ℓιsтєŋ] t0 ur ((нєαÑÑ‚)), but _4Ñ”vÑ”Ñ_ stays *4Ñ”vÑ”Ñ*, and tw0 ~*â„“ovÑ”Ñs*~ gr0w |[αpαÑÑ‚]|. . |
` _..тσÑи.вєyσи∂.ÑÑ”pÎ±Î¹Ñ |
&& he faded into the horizon..but the memory of him never will.. |
&& They say memories are golden, and yes I believe thats true, but i didnt want memories, i only WANTED >.y.o.u. |
&& I dont cry about how things are..I cry about how things could've been.. |
♥.łєℓℓ нιм тнαт ι ∂σŋт ℓσvÑ” нιм, łєℓℓ нιм тнαт ιм ŋσт â„“yιŋg, вυł ∂σŋт łєℓℓ нιм, тнαт ι łσℓ∂ Ï… cÑyιŋg.♥ |