gosh... why?

[mandence]

If they were to write about
The story of my life
They would have to mention you
With every page they’d write
There’s another side to every story told
If I were the ocean
You would be the shore
And one without the other one
Would be needing something more
We are the shadow and the light

I've known the emptiness
Of feeling out of touch
And living life without you here
Would be living half as much
Cause I’ve a need that only you can fill