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We all need love. |
| He said he'd be there for me and that I should learn to run to him She asked: "What do you need"? "_______"....... and the first thing that came to mind was "I need love The kind that makes you wanna live! The kind that makes you wanna breathe"! And the only person I think of When I think of That kind of love is someone from so long ago and it seems no matter what he did or does I never seemed to have let go Why is this so? How ; After all these years, and years, of not even being on speaking terms is he the one I want to run to when I feel desolate and pain? Why, Is it his arms, I want to be in When I yearn for comfort? How does he still have that affect on me? Someone else... that he is only a fraction of the person I thought I knew and I was in love, With, Way back when, when it was "we" back then. My first love... Really??? |