Ryan Keen

Orelia
I have much to sayso much more then i canwords dont come easilyi think u understandcuz u are out that seedeep in the darkest blueand i know u think of mejust know im think of you toofallen on my hands, againoprecent in sand will fadefallen on my hands, againjust hope to these u us,remaini have much to saybut u know me or too wellbecause i will just run from milesand u keep u locked into my selfwhen u far away feeling destance from homefind a strength in ur self know that u are not alonefallen on my hands, again.….. and sand will fade.fallen on my hands, again, we hope that these few words, remainbefore we have this love..before we have this love..before we have this love..before we have this love.. From Letras Mania