The breeze that makes me cold
The sun that never rises again
The stars that never shine
The water never getting wet
The family I never had
The feeling I wish I had when I saw you
The fact that I can't love you anymore
Hurts.
The clouds never pouring rain
The leaves never falling
The spring never coming
My feet not walking again
And you not loving me
But I am used to it, tho I still hope
And I wish you'll see me as your own
I wish.