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 |