Hands were created with spaces so another hand could fill them in=] |
And it cut me like a knife, when you walked out of my life... |
Stay With Me |
I bet when you see me the first thing you think is damn i miss her. |
When you start to feel lonely and look down at your hands..remember mine used to fit perfectly there. |
The heart wants what the heart wants. |
There are two sides to every story... |
Sorry for the butterflies tummy...its all his fault |