When I saw you, I was afraid to talk to you
When I talked to you, I was afraid to hold you
When I hold you, I was afraid to love you
Now that I love you, I’m afraid to lose you
Sometime love hurts, but if it doesn’t hurt…
Then it isn’t love…
Hold on the person you love before they slip away…
Or else you can never get them back…
And I died when you left me…
But I lived for the two months u loved me…
Until there was you…
I cried myself to sleep…
While I had you, I fell asleep with a gentle smile on my face
Before I lost you, I worried myself to sleep..
Now that I know you are gone,
I sit up at night, waiting for you to come back…
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