So alone so afraid oh, how I crave for that everlasting bless that brought us to our first kiss. To miss, to hold the wonderful feelings. To crave but not to try to save what has been broken. To focus on what means the most to us. The wonderful feeling that now hide in the shadows of the lighting. It's frightening that we may not see the light that we used to have. That's why we hold on so tight so dearly. It's cruel, it'true. To be the fools to love to cry not one tear, but two and waiting for love to be true,
© ashleykay