Sometimes oh I feel getting lost. I miss you, you the one I had faith in. you the one I still have faith in, believe in lean on and I still sometime miss you, keep forgeting you and drown in the very tiny trivial of life. It's boring you know and when you find yourself deep enough not to be able to breath through, it's time to be missing you dear.
He says, every one can have something to believe in, to have a faith even if it's a stone and he says that's the way it works, and you say at least I can have something who warms me up and you know both are the same.
I was really missing you today, just wanted you to know that. help me out caz I don't want you to be a stone or anything else, I just want you to be the real one.