i miss the easy life.
i'm done with writing empty letters
is there no other way?
staring at your reflection every day can make or break my heart away
when you wont listen to what's hard for me to say
those tear stained eyes can make me feel so sad
and once again we're further away from what we never had
so why should i take your hand when you cant promise happy endings
just run away when there's so much left to share
its just not enough when we're so much more than friends
we're much to young to throw away our cares