This past week, I had the time to find myself,
to love the real me (once again)
I am back in town, and as soon as I see you
I lose sight of the real me.
You are not good for me,
and I think that somewhere deeply we both know it
but, we have to see each other
we need each other
even when it is in a empty room
with the sound of a TV in the background
I have miss you.
ohh so much.
very very much.
im not perfect.
you are not.
but you are to me.
sight...