Now you're gone. I wonder why you left me here. I think about it on and on again. I know you're never. Coming back. But I hope that. You can hear me. I'm waiting to hear from you.
I'm sick of being alone when are you coming home. Just a glimpse of your face.i can remember smelling your hair ,I'll meet you anywhere. Somewhere no one can retrace, somewhere where no one will know our faces..