Saturday, April 17, 2010
As I'm walking alone in the freezing rain,
my mind drifts away to the past
to what used to be,
to the secrets we used to share.
How I wish you were here with me,
sharing my umbrella
on this night that's as cold as ever.
Whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
missing you somuch...
taken from jenny's blog! ^^
my mind drifts away to the past
to what used to be,
to the secrets we used to share.
How I wish you were here with me,
sharing my umbrella
on this night that's as cold as ever.
Whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
missing you so
what we could have been, 4:38 AM.
