with your face and the beautiful eyes,
and the conversation with the little white lies, and the faded picture of a beautiful night. you carry me from your car up the stairs and i broke down crying, was she worth this mess? after everything and that little black dress, after everything, i must confess: i need you /
Your feeling are so important to write down, to capture, and to remember because today you’re heartbroken, but tomorrow you’ll be in love again.