You chased me for weeks. I knew you were a liar and all kinds of wrong. I hate myself for it, but I can't stop thinking about you.
The title is my life. It happened 8 years ago. Wow, I can't believe it has been that long... At 7 years of marriage and 3 kids, my husband and I became roommates... I loved him but...
I can't forget you and it is killing me. Why did I have to meet someone so perfect but too late for it to matter? So instead I think of you constantly and wish for a different...
Thinking 'bout life
Thinking 'bout you
Thinking 'bout everything