MY FRIENDS THINK IM MOVING ON, BUT THE TRUTH IS IM NOT THAT STRONG

Boy it's been all this time
And I can't get you off my mind
And nobody knows it but me
I stare at your photograph
Still sleep in the shirt you left
And nobody knows it but me
Everyday I wipe my tears away
So many nights I've prayed for you to say

I should've been chasing you
I should've been trying to prove
That you were all that mattered to me

I should've said all the things that I kept inside of me
And maybe I could've made you believe
That what we had was all we'd ever need


Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Namn:
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress: (publiceras ej)

URL/Bloggadress:

Kommentar:

Trackback
RSS 2.0