You took your hands and caressed me.
Then you took your lips and made me feel
like God blessed me.
Every day I woke up and thanked the heaven above
for I felt they sent me love.
I try to talk as friends...
You say you hate to see me cry-
so I guess while you slowly leave me
you close your eyes.



I cry and cry, soaking all night
but my words stay silent.
I do this all cuz I can't say goodbye
to our special and precious moments.
I cry in bed leading to my dreams..
dreaming of the way we both used to be.
I see you with her and my heart shatters,
but when I speak to you
it doesn't really matter.
If only this broken heart of mine was to be healed...
I could open up to you
and explain how I truly feel.