I couldn't have the journey with you
you moved forward without me, there was nothing that I could do.
I search for your innocent smile in every other faces,
you know I was the darkest one among all the other black dresses.
I miss saying 'I love you's infront of your face
Not to buy bouquet of roses just to put it in your grave
I miss when you used to wipe my tears when I cry,
But now your hands don't reach my cheeks even until my tears dry
Sep 3, 2025
Sep 3, 2025 at 12:06 PM UTC
I couldn't have the journey with you
you moved forward without me, there was nothing that I could do.
I search for your innocent smile in every other faces,
you know I was the darkest one among all the other black dresses.
I miss saying 'I love you's infront of your face
Not to buy bouquet of roses just to put it in your grave
I miss when you used to wipe my tears when I cry,
But now your hands don't reach my cheeks even until my tears dry