For all those days we live apart
For all the things we have in our hearts...
It hurts
It really does...
For all those days we live apart
For all the things we have in our hearts...
I laid at night in my ,
Having that picture stuck in my head...
Everyday or even every second, a story of two...
One leaves to find another way, leaving the other...
I'm looking for someone to be by my side,
And drawing his picture in my mind...
Whenever you fall down, It hurts somehow! |
They say everyone needs someone !!! |
I care about FOUR things in MYSELF: |