Lonely Nights...

Sunday, February 13, 2011

The night’s going cold and I’m growing old..
Everytime you’re gone is more lonesome than the last one..
And I’m spending all this night, without you in my life..
And you’re still on my mind..
Nothing to regret, when you blew off my mind..
I’m tired to be alone..
Why don’t you just come home with me?
Because I miss you so,
And I want to yell, for you to know..
If you could see me now,
We could move on somehow..
If I could travel a mile,
everything I’d do…
Just to see your smile..

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