I try to mend, but cracks remain,
Each thought of you brings back the pain.
I miss you deeply, more than I can show,
A part of me went with you, I know.
If you can hear this, wherever you are,
I’m broken, waiting, under the stars.
I try to mend, but cracks remain,
Each thought of you brings back the pain.
I miss you deeply, more than I can show,
A part of me went with you, I know.
If you can hear this, wherever you are,
I’m broken, waiting, under the stars.
My first love. Because the story of us is still hunting me.
My first love. Because the story of us is still hunting me.
Our bond is so deep. Should I let it go?
Or risk it all for love to show?
Afraid to lose you, I’ll just say this:
"I’ve loved you long, and I’ll always miss
Those days we shared, just you and me.
But now I wonder, are you now free?"
Our bond is so deep. Should I let it go?
Or risk it all for love to show?
Afraid to lose you, I’ll just say this:
"I’ve loved you long, and I’ll always miss
Those days we shared, just you and me.
But now I wonder, are you now free?"