My Love,
I want you beautiful & loving, like I dreamed, like you were.
I think we shall not meet again, ever again.
Goodbye my love, your gone but, yet your mine.
I'm fine, love, I'm fine.
And if I never hear your voice, my dear.
I still have reasons to love, the way I did way ahead.
And when I'm in the darkness & live the way I can't.
It's always morning in my mind, with you.
You stay the way I dreamed of you.
Oh look, a star, a shooting star.
And though I think of you all the time, I die.
I think I miss you less, day by day.
And you would look too beautiful & loving like him..
If only love could stop the pain, we could be the way we were
Wake up, love, it's time we learn to say
Goodbye.
 -to write -- on her arms- · Tue Dec 16, 2008 @ 10:42pm · 1 Comments |
