My Dear, I miss you.
Pink brush on the table
Filled with your hair
My tears are unstable
I miss you my dear
My blue eyes are gray
My soul is pitch black
Nothing's the same
You’re not coming back
In a...
Filled with your hair
My tears are unstable
I miss you my dear
My blue eyes are gray
My soul is pitch black
Nothing's the same
You’re not coming back
In a...