Sometimes I miss the love... But then I Realize.. that wasn't real love. Just two broken kids chasing something that wasn't real
Following a dream of being loved being wanted..
For no one had wanted them before so they cling to the closet thing they have..
But it wasn't real. It was nothing but a dream a distant memory from a past time.
Just two broken kids chasing imaginary love for all they wanted was to be loved
