August 2008
From the first time I set my eyes up on yours Thinking oh, is it love? Oh, dear, it's been hardly three days And I'm longing to feel your embrace. There are several days Until I can see your sweet fac
But that don't mean I want to What I'm trying to say is that I-love-you I just I feel like this is coming to an end And it's better for me to let it go now than hold on.