It had disappeared for a bit but now it’s back. That is the inspiration I thought wouldn’t again exist. Your face managed to help it
Those ever so beautiful eyes, How I wanna see them again. Thinking of those beautiful eyes, How often I dearly miss seeing them. Those ever
It’s the storyline that’s keeping me going. Each day in and each night out. The thought of what could actually be. The thought of you.
It’s a one-sided affair. Yes it is. It’s a one-sided affair. Yes it is. Sitting here daydreaming of her. Thinking ‘bout our next encounter. Hope
The greenest patch of grass that we could grow, flowers that my love planted in the corner, and a small water fountain that we thought