i miss you and i told you but i'm sacre to ask you
do you miss me when i leave were you happy when i came bake
feeling aren't just words i wish i can feel i improtant
make me stop worring for once even if in my dreams
the light is your eyes was my mirro they had my story
i saw in them my beginning and my ending
it's impossible for me to forget even the air
any word you told me it's still in my heart
i always ask when i'm away but the questuions never has answer
i wish to live a happy second when i hug you without balmes
why are you quite talk and learn how to dream
look at my eyes with passion and at that time you will unserstand
the light is your eyes was my mirro they had my story
i saw in them my beginning and my ending
it's impossible for me to forget even the air
any word you told me it's still in my heart