I see u standing over there,
stroking your hands threw your silky black hair.
I wish you were mine,
but i will be fine.
As love comes and goes,
but not this time.
Ill wipe your mascara dripping down your cheek,
Ill love you every single second of the week.
I dream about us and how it would be,
i love you so much but that you cant see,
i guess US will never be.....
