Everything I wanted to be, everytime I walked away. Everytime you told me to leave, I just wanted to stay
Everytime you looked at me and everytime you smiled
I felt so vacant you treat me like a child
I loved the way we used to laugh, I loved the way we used to smile
Often I sit down and think of you for a while
Then it passes and i think of someone else instead
I guess the love we once had is officially... dead.



2 comentarios:

jero dijo...

tati,quiza te pueeda encontrar por aca?...soy jero,besito...

jero dijo...

necesito encontrarte, cuando puedas contestame...