I used to love music Really?

Arms, it was empty.

But my mind still like the old gang.

Love you all love with all my heart.

Accommodation is just mind

But in the end she must be away

When you find one you want.

But what is also suspect. Keep in mind, I do not wai.

Words she used to tell each other.

I do not think it is not your own?

She really loves me or not.

Way I love her for it.        

When we are next to each other.

I have one thing she feels.

That we used to love each other deeply.

I'd remember every breath.

As it has everything.

You and me, we would not be different.

Just ask me to do for her.