I was looking through my memories, and i realised that I had never write something about you.
I wonder why, you make me feel like i shouldn't. You make me fall apart everytime that I think I could be with someone else, but I fear being without you.
Winter never felt so right. The snow falling made me thing abou how blank is my mind when we are together. The white cenario made me feel as I was looking through your eyes ...
My words that haven't been read for a while, now are being read for people that don't even know what's you name...I reckon that even I don´t really know your name.
Once i though that it was fine, but now I reckon that I might be forcing you down deep in my soul for to long. I can chose listen to your love melodies, or listen to your sadness when I walk away.