miércoles, 19 de enero de 2011

I wanna back.

These days I haven't been sleeping staying up playing back myself leaving, when your birthday passed and I didn't call.
And I think about summer, all the beautiful times I watched you laughing from the passenger side realized that I loved you in the fall. Then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mind. You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye.
I miss your tan skin, your sweet smile, so good to me, so right, and how you held me in your arms that September night, the first time you ever saw me cry. maybe this is wishful thinking, probably mindless dreaming, If we loved again I swear I'd love you right.

Cause the last time you saw me, is still burned in the back of your mind. You gave me roses and I left them there to die.

No hay comentarios:

Publicar un comentario