I can feel the cold wind against my neck,I can feel my hair developing in the windI can feel all the reminders of us rushing back to me.I can feel the..
Once you try and leave it all behind,All the memories come rushing back to youAnd now everything reminds you of them.The weather, the leaves as they'r..
When I write, I think about youOnly about youLooking at the moon I think of youAnd only of youOnly about you I thinkAbout you - I dreamOnly about you ..