Every morning I wake up, remembering the tings you told me.
All I want now is you to hold me.
You once told me "I love you" and "I will never leave you".
I believe it, all I felt was warmth and comfort.
Now I'm here all alone.
Lighting up countless cigarettes, watching the smoke in the moon light.
Asking my self "will I ever be the same again?".
All I have now is questions and unwanted emotions.
I should be in your arms, instead I'm here watching the stars reflect on the ocean.
