Its not that i cant speak without you
Its just that i can talk only with you
Its not that i cant live without you
Its just that i wish to leave if its not with you
Its not that i don't understand the answer to why
Its just that i wish you had reasons for "i"
Its not that i am unhappy to let you go
Its just that i am sad for me to hold on
Its not that i have tears rolling down from my eyes
Its just that i know tears roll in when you look high
Its not that i look for you around
Its just that i know you are the only one for me to surround
Its not that i am remembering you
Its just that i am wondering what is still remembered by you
Its not that i want to raise my hand towards you
Its just that i don't want that craze for touch go away from you
Its not that i don't enjoy even if its a joke to blast
Its just that i have a grin that i borrowed from our past
Its not that i am not here
Its just that i can only be at one place at a moment and thats there
Its not I
Its just that its Mine
Monday, June 13, 2011
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