I just wan't to say, that I am sorry what I did to You. Sometimes You just pop in my head, I think about it all, then I cry about it. Sad that there is no such thing as a time machine to return back and change the whole thing for the best of You....
Come on girl, don't make a fuss, let's have a conversation that's not just about us...When we don't know which way to go and it doesn't really matter what we do. There's gotta be one good way to know, if all this is worth it we can work it night by night. She says I'm not romantic....I say she's too dramatic.....I tell her while we're at it we can work it night by night.....You were my North-star, You were my always, You were my compass... Now I turn sideways...
Who do you turn too?
What can you say?