i had to hurry up & look
for a piece of paper & pen;
its something about this atmosphere,
i miss waking up w| that early-morning feel
there's many pages
but one word to this story-
you.
someone tell me why im
searching through stuff old,
to find something new
i feel like i lost the last piece
that completes my puzzle
somebody give me, Dimmi
a clue.
all i want are these feelings
to connect to you
if i could see through someone who
felt the same way ,
everything would be a better way.
gave up most of my heart to him
feeling so amazed ;
but its not like i loved him anyways..
-bree ♥
-bree ♥
