Broken hearted

Distance never separates two hearts that really care, 

for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there,

But whenever I start feeling sad, because I miss you,

I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.

BUT Why must it always be so hard?Why can’t we ever do it right?

you won’t tell me And then maybe I don’t really care.
Please just wait until I decide Wait until it has to be told

Then I’ll come to you And maybe, just maybe, we’ll do it right.. :'(

I know I can't be there, Baby, it's alright, I'll be waiting for you tonight. I pray that you'll be there, when I close my eyes, meet me in my dreams tonight.

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments 

and glue them together again 

and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. 

What is broken is broken and I’d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it 

and see the broken places as long as I lived...

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Rainbow Rabbit Fresh Blabing

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