It's not the distance...

It's not the distance that makes me go dear...

And i can't deny that i miss you so..dear..

Why don't you ever understand me...

Why don't you ever want to come back to me..

And we know each other not too good.. We always plot it out in black and white..

We used to say.. Never leave each oter..

When you tell me everything.. I'd love to listen to you..

Is it good knowing about "US" only this far...??

..almost myself..