When my eyes hit your face
I wish you left without a trace.
Because everytime we come to greet all I could think is what happened to make us so weak?
Ill never be the same whyd you have to play your games?
You broke my heart limb to limb now I cry on sheer whim.
An old friendship
When my eyes hit your face
I wish you left without a trace.
Because everytime we come to greet all I could think is what happened to make us so weak?
Ill never be the same whyd you have to play your games?
You broke my heart limb to limb now I cry on sheer whim.