David. R Rodriguez
Come Back Home
Cold winter night, i'm all alone.
having thoughts of you doesnt help.
remembering what we have, i wish for more.
but realizing, i will never have you again...i cry myself to sleep.
can you hear my cries? can you hear my pleade? dont you see that i need you here with me?
come back home. In my arms. I just need to hear you say that you love me, please, thats all i need.
Every second, of the day. I wished that you would have stayed.
Every tear, that i cry. Is all because i can