I don't, really don't want to feel like this.
I miss you and I know I shouldn't
I love you and I know I shouldn't
I hear your name and somehow it's all better
But I see your face and it's all worse
I dream about you all the time
I imagine myself in your arms,
holding your hand,
losing myself in your eyes,
kissing your lips;
so lovely, so warm, so meaningfull.
But all I get is some other girls in your arms,
someone else holding your hand like is some kind of game,
your eyes looking at me like they do,
your lips closed holding in who knows what.
I miss you, I miss YU!
All I wish for is for YU to miss me too.
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