I Reach Out, For You, But Your Not There So I Stood, Waiting, In The Dark With Your Picture, In My Hands Story Of a Broken Heart
Stay With Me Don't Let Me Go Cause I Can't Be Without You Just Stay With Me And Hold Me Close Because I've Built My World Around You And I Don't Wanna Know What's It Like Without You So Stay with Me Just Stay With Me
I'm Trying And Hoping, For The Day When my touch is enough To Take The Pain Away Cause I've Searched For So Long The Answer Is Clear We'll be okay if We Don't Let It Disappear
I've searched my heart over So many many times No you and I, is like no stars to light the sky at night Our Picture Hangs Up To Remind Me Of The Days You Promised Me We'd Always And Never Go Away That's Why I Need You To Stay
It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals.
It dies of illness and wounds;
it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking. It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. I Corinthians 13:4-8
Draw me thoughts.
Love is life; and if you miss love, oopps you miss life.