And how am I suppose to move on?
Still pretending were something we're not
And how am I suppose to let you go?
When I still let you break my heart
And how am I suppose to move on?
Still pretending were something we're not
And how am I suppose to let you go?
When I still let you break my heart
I'm missing you today. More than most days. I read through some old texts messages and one of the messages was just you telling me you ...