All I need is you, come please I'm calling!
And all I scream for you, hurry I'm falling!
And all I scream for you, hurry I'm falling!
How I wish I could see your face again. My life is not the same without you, I feel that emptiness is taking over me.
Boy is just you I'm thinking of, can't it be the way it was? And now I have quoted two different songs from different musicians just because of you.
And I can't listen to Slow dancing in a burning room or Your body is a wonderland because I'm imagining you lying naked by my side. Your fucking green eyes which used to take a glimpse, every morning in the bus. Our same trainers, our beauty.
Eight o'clock in the morning, the time. Most mondays, some thursdays, fridays and wednesdays. A year.
I still haven't forgotten the faces of some older women when they looked at you and my eyes saying: Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you, been here all along, can't you see? You belong with me.
And when you finally get off the bus, I enjoy seeing how you look for me in the crowd.
I don't understand why we let it go. It was a kinda magic...
Every song of John Mayer makes me remind you, you were the only interesting thing of this horrible year, and now you're gone, so I am.
I would like to have an excuse to see you again, to tell you: Hello! I like you very much. Let's give it a chance.
I always say that : No fear. No regrets.
But I must admit that...
I regret not having told you what you really mean for me.
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