My imaginary 'He'
I wanted someone to hold me in my pains
And give the warmth that I never gained.
The sharp and loving looks that we would exchange
Is what I wanted to happen.
His arms should be my pillow
where I could shed my tears.
He holding me tight...
And give the warmth that I never gained.
The sharp and loving looks that we would exchange
Is what I wanted to happen.
His arms should be my pillow
where I could shed my tears.
He holding me tight...