Remember how I used to slap you for anything you do.
Remember how I was artificially mad at you...
Remember how we held hand under the table...
Remember the one hour life we lived at your house.
Never under estimate the power of love.
It's like cancer starts at your heart and grows inside you, no cure has yet been recover... Once it reaches a point where it can't stay hidden anylonger...
I had a torturous holiday Why here’s the reason
I have 20 people around me, but I feel lonely
I am in the middle of three different conversations.
But it all seems quiet.
When I was tired... your shoulders were there for me to sleep on.
When I was happy, your shoulders were there for me to laugh on.
When I was scared, your shoulders were there for me to hide behind.