She was beautiful.
She was perfect.
I loved her.
And I still do.
No matter where she is...
Or how she got there.
I still do.
I can't let go.
I won't let go.
This.... This is how it happened...
Yet I still don't know why.
Here's our story.
She was beautiful.
She was perfect.
I loved her.
And I still do.
No matter where she is...
Or how she got there.
I still do.
I can't let go.
I won't let go.
This.... This is how it happened...
Yet I still don't know why.
Here's our story.