Where’s the love?
What happened to the moments where we had so much?
What happened to the good times?
Have you fallen in a black hole?
it’s too cold outside, for angels to fly
You are the silence in between what I thought and what I said
You are the space in my bed
I think I’m breaking down again
I always know that you make me smile, please stay for a while now
sunrise, sun fall; im growing tired