What am i supposed to do
when the best part of me was always you,
And what am i suppose dto say
when im all choked up that you're ok.
Im falling into pieces,
people say bad things happen for a reason
But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding.
As a saying goes' though a wound is healed, there's still a scar'
You moved on.

Sometimes i miss us so much that i cry in our sleep

Wish me all the best for tmr's oral :S