To the world, a sound
To me, the world.
An everyday sound
Becomes my favorite word.
I tried
I admit it
I tried to replace him
And fall again
But would you know
It never worked.
A crush, a love,
I compared them to him
Every boy I meet
I compare to him
No one's as good.
No one is perfect.
I won't do it
Never again
I learned my lesson
I'll love him forever
I can never replace my Thunder
I'm sorry Love... I know that whoever and whatever comes between us we will survive. There is no one better or as good as you. No one even near it. Love you, My Thunder.<3