written by: Lana Wesley
My dear, my honey and my heart,
Can’t say how much it hurts to be apart,
To go back to life every time
After you leave – it’s like a crime.
And thought I knew you had to go,
Can’t make my sadness not to grow,
Can’t live my happy, fully life
When something in the chest hurts like knife.
And no,I don’t put all the blame on you
It just seems that I have no clue
How to say that I need you by my side
Every single day until I die.
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