Days
weeks...

Hold my hands
no...

For one last time you stood there and said goodbye...
i walked away and saw you stand there looking at...

Your head falls on my shoulder
and my hands go through your hair and you grab it...

Giving you my heart is an easy thing to do
because i can actually say I'm still in love with...

Making me smile is a hard thing to do
but your the only one who can make me smile...

I sit there full of anger and full of hate
and lately i wonder how you can see that...

Here i have this box with a beating heart inside
then i have this key around my neck and it makes...

Blue eyes stare into a mirror
written on the walls are the words todays the day...

Your eyes meet my smile
your arms meet at my waste everything seems right...

I want to fall to my knees and make you realize...
your suppose to be understanding and always there...

A little smile, a little hug, a little tingle down...
arms that rap around from behind...