((**sigh**))
Around me are things that remind me of him
This and that, here and there,
Memories that we have shared
The memory of the taste of his lips that make me wanna
Cry and the feeling of his arms around me all those times,
Passing places that we spent together and seeing the faces that I can remember
I pray every night the he is alright and happy wheres he's at
And what I'd do just to hear his voice...
i miss him...
This and that, here and there,
Memories that we have shared
The memory of the taste of his lips that make me wanna
Cry and the feeling of his arms around me all those times,
Passing places that we spent together and seeing the faces that I can remember
I pray every night the he is alright and happy wheres he's at
And what I'd do just to hear his voice...
i miss him...