IRC-Galleria

I once heard a song about a man
who wouldn't give a chance
for himself to find true love
or the girl to find safety in his arms
'couldn't stop myself thinking
about you, me us.

The things you said,
the thoughts I read
the thing we had
was just like that
The song of a man,
you.

Either one knew what to do
either one knew how to proceed
what they wanted what they hated
still the same, they didn't know.

The puzzles pieces just wouldn't fit
they couldn't take a single hit
It fell apart, they lost the love
Beautiful world, happy ending, gone.

Walked over their own happily ever after.
Both lost and alone.
It's the coin, flip it.

Everywhere I see your face.
All the time I feel you near.
Everytime I remember you
Or when we meet
I love you more I thought I could.
Now I miss U .