Love was. . .

Love was a beautiful thing
in my painful life.
I could smile, laugh and
couldn't care less about
what other people think.
Love was a beautiful thing.

Thats why i regret
my silence back then.
Regret the things i said.
Regret not telling you how i really felt.
Regret losing you.

Love was. . . .

Without you

Without you my world seems so quite
I could hear every beat of my painful heart
Dead seems so close yet far away from me
I'm sorry i can't sway away ur heart to mine.
I tried everything i could. . . .

Please come to me
Please come to me
Please. . . . .