•mysterious writer•
in this morning
it is raining
I'm just sitting
sitting in this old swing
I'm just thinking
what am I doing?
why I'm ignoring?
ignoring this crazy feeling
I want to be with you
be with you in Paradise
I know we're perfect for each other
how many times you roll the dice
I want to see you
I want to hold you
I want you
I'm missing you....
M