I met a girl the other day,. She was beatiful in that sad kind of way,. She said 'I can't stop crying,. Feels like a little bit of me is dying every day',.
I thought we had a connection, I thought we had a good thing. I thought I knew direction that we we're heading in. And I know it is not healthy to sit and fantasize.
You're the night to my day and the left to my right. The blood to my veins and the dark to my light. The stop to my start and the constant beat to my heart.