I'm afraid...I cried to many times before because of you,
In remembering you,
Thinking of you,
Hoping in you,
Dreaming of you.
I'm afraid you like the cold,so you just stay out in the cold.
With nowhere to hide.
Cause you don't trust anyone to hide.
But now you're on the outside.
Baby, Im afraid I can't hold them and heal them.
I can't do you work for you.
YOU ARE READING
confusion's illusion
Romancea love story. well the one side of it. And a cluster of random other parts of my story.
