Never luk for a Gud Face,
it"ll turn old one day;
Never luk for a Gud Skin,
it"ll wrinkle one day;
But luk for a loyal heart,
that"ll miss u every day.
My heart taught me that missing someone is a
very real ache. It comes from a place where
another heart has touched my own and left a
permanent imprint.
I hide my tears when i say ur name;
But the pain in my heart is still the same;
Although i smile & seem free, there''s no one who misses u more than me.
