We live so far form each other
But we find ways to talk...
The moon is out
its so full and bright...
I hold you in my arms
I am crying because I know...
I set here and wounder
I wounder if I should bring it up...
What if I died?
What would you do...
What is it to be loved
To Love someone...
There are only two things I want from you.
Your undying love for me...
I hate how you treated me
I hate you now...
She runs away
She's trying to get away...
You look at me as if to say
"Do you love me?"...
There are many things i could say to you.
but yet i dont know if i can...
You have fell from heaven,
to be with me...