I want to stare in to your soul, with my longing eyes, aching, begging, to be whole again; a warm embrace and a gentle kiss, I want the past to not exist, not like it went with how much I missed, I want the pain to dull someday, and find that life is full of love and peace
I want to stare in to your soul, with my longing eyes, aching, begging, to be whole again; a warm embrace and a gentle kiss, I want the past to not exist, not like it went with how much I missed, I want the pain to dull someday, and find that life is full of love and peace
I want to stare in to your soul, with my longing eyes, aching, begging, to be whole again; a warm embrace and a gentle kiss, I want the past to not exist, not like it went with how much I missed, I want the pain to dull someday, and find that life is full of love and peace