Missing you the way I must not.
Everything that is about you;
The beauty you hold,
The sweetness of your words,I miss how those were mine,
But I crave for it no more.
I am glad you set me free,
And the pain's no longer killing me.
Full of You.
Missing you the way I must not.
Everything that is about you;
The beauty you hold,
The sweetness of your words,I miss how those were mine,
But I crave for it no more.
I am glad you set me free,
And the pain's no longer killing me.