We're looking at each other with our discontented eyes. We're both waiting for the moment to arrive, when things stop be so fucking boring and we're not fighting for hours
on end. Why can't it just be like the day that we first
met. Just like 7 years ago. Those 7 Years you just don't throw them away. But if that's the only reason for our love to survive, then maybe it's better to get on with our lives. But you won't say it and I am too scared to even think about anything like that. Why can't you just hold me, so I can lay my head on your shoulder. Just like 7 years ago. The magic's gone... I slowly close my eyes. They try to hide my tears. Ocean blue turns to grey on this heart-rending day. Words I'm about to say. I thought that the
heart was just a muscle, how can it posibly hurt this much
. I've got so many questions, so many things that we must do. Who will love me when you're gone