You said "Don't cry, tears aren't for you.Only a smile should be on your face"
Dead soul with a beating heart
Tired eyes with tears
Red eyes filled with fears
I'm calling you, hoping that you will remove all of my thoughts
Smiled at you and talked to others
Time is running..I can see it on your features
You are getting old...we are growing so fast
It hurts to grow up apart
He was sleeping, in his own peaceful world
I disturbed his beautiful dreams
I had to I miss him so much
Last time I saw him, he was a baby
He shouted my name and looked happier
Deep inside me it made me more sad
It hurts so bad
When...I can't stop thinking about it
When...so many questions with few answers
When..if he sees me will he remember her instead?
When..I'll be able to breathe again
When..I'll know what I truely want
When..I'll be back to you
When "when"?
Can we find our moment again?
Let those days pass, they don't have our "when" that shall last.
Waiting for the special moment to come is never easy.
That's the thing.