Your love was like a mist, which was soulfully...
I gave you the world, and treated you as a new...
I'd like to give credits to Chelsey, who wrote...
Good morning my love, how did you sleep...
Music is playing silently
She is close to falling asleep...
Never knew what this would be like
those butterflies fluttered inside...
So I have this story to tell.
This wonderful novel of mine...
I'll let go of you when you say so
I will not force you too hard...
Why do i love you?
When your not even mine...
You made me smile
happy...
She looks up at the sky
wondering where everything went wrong...
I remember....
When i first saw you...
My thoughts are now preoccupied
Its the only thing I think about...
I'm not looking for anything I don't need.
Sometimes it gets to me though, this sadness...