I used to dream of what we could be
I used to hold a storm of emotions inside of me
I used to fantasize
But now they are passed emotions that i rarely recognize
I've wanted him back for so long
at the top of my lungs I'd sing our song
And now he's mine again...
I'm happy but something seems wrong
I love him. But I don't.
Apr 9, 2018
Apr 9, 2018 at 5:12 PM UTC
I used to dream of what we could be
I used to hold a storm of emotions inside of me
I used to fantasize
But now they are passed emotions that i rarely recognize
I've wanted him back for so long
at the top of my lungs I'd sing our song
And now he's mine again...
I'm happy but something seems wrong
I love him. But I don't.