8 November 2012
Sometimes I feel the need to cry, Like the only thing I can do. Although I'm not sure why, I know somehow it's to do with you.
Mostly because you're far away, True, it's a pain in the backside. But I guess I prefer it in a way, When I think of us in pride.
When I'm walking in the cold, My fingers too frozen to dial. I just think of me in your hold, And that warms me up with a smile.
I have got to really say, I'm glad I met ya too. Because I think that I may, Have fallen deep in love with you.
Guess What? • Opuss № I