You were the only boy i could come too with make-up smeared on my face, with my hair all jumbled up and with the oldest clothes on and you would still say "baby i love you" |
I think back to all the good times we had... |
Please don't say this is the end of all those years, |
& we take everything for granted because we didn't have to work for it |
& I erased the thought of you |
Please dont say this is it |
If you just happend to leave today |
Lets get this over with |
What if this is it? |
When he hugs me |