Because through sleepless nights,
and waiting for daylights.
All that I could do,
while in his arms was think of you.
And paint his eyes with a sigh,
with colors of yours, asking myself
why.
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
Because through sleepless nights,
and waiting for daylights.
All that I could do,
while in his arms was think of you.
And paint his eyes with a sigh,
with colors of yours, asking myself
why.
