Taking life…
Waiting...
I wonder...
will things get better...
The many things we have shared,
it's really a miracle...
I wonder...
will things get better...
She sits in her room,
Shaking...
The thought of losing you,
Kills me inside...
I have thought of it many times,
It gets to the point when it’s the only...
There are so many ways I could tell you, |
Some people fall gently into love, |
I miss the soft, |