I picture us,
everyday...

If I was to give you up,
I would surely die...

With you love is like,
a scar worth showing...

Her beauty is a threat
her essence is intense...

Shes far
im far...

As i say goodbye,
i sit and cry...

When youre asleep youre an angel,
When youre awake youre adorable...

Of all the things I have been through over this...
I just cant seem to get you of my mind...

She looks up at the sky
wondering where everything went wrong...

What is love exactly?
is it the pain you feel when they are gone away...

Why am I so scared?
why do I feel so alone...

It feels like months ago
since we have been in love...