hey was up..=] |
We don't talk as we use to. when our conversations...
i miss you, that what my heart said...
I see the blue bright sky with clouds
as white the snow. i feel the bezee blowing...
Feelings and confusion growing deep
down inside. getting weak just to look...
U can only c fears upon my face
c the tears they fall lik rain drops everyday...
You look at me with smile
so sweet, that i have day dream's...
*while a bee looks for sweet honey,we look for sweet love......* |