Twenty-five pages in my journal,
millions of my dreams.
six months of love and time,
lifetimes it seems.
After all my tries and tears,
we settile as just friends.
I still feel all the pain and emptiness,
but tonight, It ends.
Twenty-five pages in my journal,
millions of my dreams.
six months of love and time,
lifetimes it seems.
After all my tries and tears,
we settile as just friends.
I still feel all the pain and emptiness,
but tonight, It ends.
Twenty-five pages in my journal,
millions of my dreams.
six months of love and time,
lifetimes it seems.
After all my tries and tears,
we settile as just friends.
I still feel all the pain and emptiness,
but tonight, It ends.