It's like a ghost town without your love.
Am here thinking, remembering, recalling; will never want to forget. And as I lie in bed motionless, somehow I hope my life will be alright. It's reassurance, from no one else but. Ignorance cuts deep, like silver.
Don't you see:
I'm not the only one for you,
But you're the only one for me ♥
Listening: Stay Close, Don't Go - Secondhand Serenade