Sometimes, I wish you were there the nights I cry myself to sleep. Because if you saw the way tears roll down my face continuously, maybe it'd make you stop and think, "Damn. What in the hell am I doing to her?"
Sometimes, I wish you were there the nights I cry myself to sleep. Because if you saw the way tears roll down my face continuously, maybe it'd make you stop and think, "Damn. What in the hell am I doing to her?"
