...staring at the bottom of your glass, hoping one day youll make a dream last, but dreams come slow and they go so fast, you see her when you close your eyes, maybe one day youll understand why, everything you touch surely dies...staring at the ceiling in the dark, same old empty feeling in your heart, cause love comes slow and it goes so fast, well you see her when you fall asleep, but never to touch and never to keep, cause you loved her too much and you dived too deep...
Posted on: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 14:26:24 +0000