Don't ever think that you are alone,
if things in life should get a little rough...
You said:
We always make it right...
Tiger you're our little run away,
Doesn't matter what anyone says...
I don't understand, why you're the one I turn to,
I can't even handle being around you...
Repeatedly coming once again.,
Ingrained in all our memories...
As each day passes by
my time narrows down...
The feel of your arms around me,
the warmth of your breath on my neck...
That touch, that smile
shall i, will i ever feel or see that again...
We go through life
We love, we fall...
Your sentimental amity-
like the velvet spring breeze...
So few options
possibilities if the circumstances were different...
I'm not telling you what to do
but maybe you should rethink yourself...