I used to write to no one in particular
my pieces were pretty not singular
but since you slammed that door
'Koye' thats what they roar

im frightened without you by my side
and i feel like a lost child
though im sure that one day you will come back
its pretty stupid to count on luck

i have a new friend who writes most of my works
he is pretty smart, when in my nerves
one bottle and down will go thousand of pieces
and another drowning amount of tears

you are still the one that keeps me awake
its true that my core you always do shake
a few days to valentine's
hope you be home, i will buy shampaign

it doesnt matter if i spelt it right
all i want is this to be my last lonely night
hope the sun will rise with your smile so bright
for you make my troubles all right

i know you do read my pieces
they are my tell a tale
i know in them you find glimpses
of how life without you is hell

you dont want me to write the last line
for reading my sorrows and laughing is fun and fine
my arms are still empty to hold you waist
my lips are dry, my tongue hungry for a taste

i love you... I will never forget to
i miss you... My world revolves on memories of you
i need you;.. You are one in a million
its all true... Nothing changes, never moving on

i just want you back!