10.3.11

It Really Hurts

 
It hurts when you're not around,
It hurts when I'm all alone.
It hurts when I don't have anyone to talk with,
It hurts when my heart really needs you.
It really does.

What can I do when you're not around,
There's nothing to do, without you.
It really hurt, inside me.
Can you hear me?
My heart is burning to meet you.

It hurts when you say bye,
It hurts when you have to leave me.
It hurts when you're gone,
It hurts when I'm all alone.
Believe me, it really does.

And now that you have to go,
Now that you can't be here.
When I have a great opportunity to be with you.
Why?

I wish that, one day,
We can be alone, together.
When there's no one to disturb us,
When there's only you and me.
I wish...

But that day will never come,
I'll never get to experience that magical day.
It hurts when I think about it.
It really, hurts.

1 comentario:

  1. Las cosas que no nos pasan son las que más duelen, pero no te olvides de las que sí lo hacen (:
    precioso blog y preciosa entrada, te sigo.
    Pasate por el mio ; simplysweet5.blogspot.com
    Nos leemos! :)

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