It doesn't mean I don't like to hear your voice. It doesn't mean I am not happy to see you over screen. It's just, I want you, in person, are next to me.

I shouldn't have let myself to smell you I shouldn't have let myself to kiss you I shouldn't have let myself to look at to left side of your face always You shouldn't have make me trust you You shouldn't have taught me about exicitement You shouldn't have left me song to remember you by We shouldn't have shared the laughs We shouldn't have got attached to each other but, I should tell you this: thank you for coming in to my life. Wish You Were Here by Pink Flyod So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skys from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two los