On nights like these I feel so alone..
I miss you and I crave your touch
I stare at my phone, knowing if I message you
You won't care
It's better to be alone and miss you
Then to feel hurt and betrayed.
On nights like these I feel so alone..
I miss you and I crave your touch
I stare at my phone, knowing if I message you
You won't care
It's better to be alone and miss you
Then to feel hurt and betrayed.
