Each day and night
When i put my head on my pillow, covered by your shirt
I try to tell myself
Everything is just fine
We have gone through our life together in 15 years
This storm may be end
But shall i wait or shall i left
Then i remembered that i already promised to myself and now i'm telling myself again and again,
"Nothing feel better that i love you"
ISIF29718
No comments:
Post a Comment