Hello I'm Rebbeca, |
I see it in your eyes,
I hear it in your sighs...
What were you thinking when I said no?
How did it feel to know I had to go...
I sit here with pictures of you,
Wondering when we meet what we will do...
Sleeping in bed,
Your face in my head...
I watch you walking away,
Hoping you'll look back...
My battle scars come in all shapes and sizes,
Lines...
Hello.
Long time no talk...
Your Smile,
Your Laugh...
You make me smile,
You make me laugh...
Lovers come, |
Autumn is the most nostalgic season, for it is a time when the windy air whirls around all the red leaves, as it is also whispering the summer's silent goodbyes. |
It doesn't matter how hard you try, |