There is something about you that makes me shine
I tend to think of you all of the time...
Thinking of you
Waiting for your call...
I miss you...
Like a missing shoe...
Close your eyes
Let me slowly brush your cheek with my hand...
I feel lamentation
The remorse is almost forced...
Can I be your biggest fan?
I think I have a plan...
Parting is sweet sorrow
Will there be a tomorrow...
As the leaves fall to their death
The cold air steals my breath...