i have a heart, and i keep a few people in it.
its not big, but its enough.
sometime when i felt like talking,
and tell you everything,
i just hope you wont be angry,
i don't want to fight,
please don't say you're tired of this,
tired off waiting, tired of the distance,
i've rushed my way back to get you,
and when you cold, i strive through the sea to keep you warm,
but when we're far for a few days,
you keep saying
you're tired of waiting.
every single day.
you are breaking me apart.