I hate to see when the train is away and see your tears on the dock if there is no destination just feel that I you when I see the end of the track I like I'm dying
in my head want to have you become I do not mind having to suffer to see I need to feel inside of me without you becomes siendote cold honest I do not to settle feel about not wanting to get is more.
go to wherever you need just to be with you so I do not give up and follow road but nothing can stand can stop us is enough. Live for a train back round but
Why do you strive to Do not you realize in my story just send it? And also me and you are not welcome in our of two Thou shalt not pain will not get even a sorry you are that my time goes scratching me all over and nothing at once, I want more second every hour and every more and more ...
I forward to the hourglass live down off the until the time stand for ever never to be and not have to go route anymore.
will be my time, distance, distancing know I'm not lying when I say that I you I can not see day but in my thought that if I'm honest do not go for a moment ...
Because of her I to imagine, watching you in photos, months, hours, every second is valuable, for her separate are broken into pieces But neither distance nor time will be us ...
And yes, I'm always leery silent my beats in the distance I you in my heart you have your keys nothing can separate us and never know.
Everything is against us the butterflies, the and the sky is pink dresses.
I have to take second with you because after one-way our ways to get back together later, Why?, I do not ... fuck! I do not to mourn! impatience seizes me, every day dream to be awake with you always, our plans in the near you and I, alone, holding hands
We are separated but by our heartbeats a path, sky one ... The distance, time, not favor us but the is narrowing our love grows.
The is eternal, the distance poison you and I cry hard because we to see us.
I make fun of the time, out the miles, dry tears, stop being sad to be far away ...? I to go away, but you and to leave the burden of this sorrow in paper.
Calls, messages, increase the desire to a period the urge to you a hug. I wish I could you not to wait that will separate us that the past left behind ...
Because of her I have to imagine, watching you in months hours every second is valuable, for her hearts are broken into pieces But neither nor time will be with us ...
The ... is what stands between us is a way I'm going to go to be with you ... The ...