Wickie's blog: "Random shit"

If I told you what you ment to me would it have made you stay

If I told you that I loved you would you have told me you flet the same

So many thing I wanted to say too I now whisper too the winds

Iscream form the pain of missing you tell me when will this end

I can't help dreaming of you you never leave my thougghts

My heart aches for a man that I never had but lost