I wish you know how much this hurts. But then again, no, I don't. It would be too embarrassing to have you know that I cry at night, that I wish you were there, that I pretend I'm holding your hand, and that I relate all these sad songs to you
I wish you now
I wish you know how much this hurts. But then again, no, I don't. It would be too embarrassing to have you know that I cry at night, that I wish you were there, that I pretend I'm holding your hand, and that I relate all these sad songs to you