Jul 2015
BUT SOMEHOW, I STILL FIND MYSELF THINKING ABOUT YOU, DREAMING ABOUT YOU, WAKING UP IN TEARS. WONDERING IF AND WHEN YOU'LL COME AROUND.
PART OF ME WANTS YOU HERE. CAUSE MY BED FEELS HALF EMPTY, NOT HALF FULL.
PART OF ME WANTS YOU HERE. CAUSE MY BED FEELS HALF EMPTY, NOT HALF FULL.
I want to go back to those nights, when things were simpler.
