Cold.... And alone... All I want is love, but it keeps failing me, time and time again... I want my house to be a home... I want your arms to be my safeguard, I want everything to be ok... But.. But its not... I sit here cold and alone, crying in the brutal weather.... I look back and miss the days I'd sit And talk with you... And we'd laugh an smile, loving you was easy because you were perfect in everyway...I can't believe you aren't here anymore, more then the world I'll miss you.... I can't wait to see you again.... And we will talk more and laugh... I'll never stop loving what you used to be....
The story is my life
By TheUltimateGinge
I am a book, and you are now reading my pages... enjoy it before the book closes and the story is over.... More