I could travel a thousand miles |
Finish my poems |
As her heart swims beneath my skins |
No more wishing for the past, |
Just gonna stand there |
Why is love so hard to find and so hard to reveal? |
When someone calls me up at night |
I miss YOU missing ME ... |
If my love was a note, you're the only thing I've ever wrote. |
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul. |