Malkovich Music - Everything’s Perfect
cold night
is there any way to let you know how much i love you?
call, text, e-mail; those are done for me. they seem such an artificial way to let you know any of my emotions. why can’t i see you?
“you’re the morning sun to my yelda”
it feels like such a strain on my heart when i don’t see you, and even when i do it’s always little glimpses, glances; not enough for me.
i miss you, i miss you, more and more each day, with every passing day it builds
the sun is dull, the sky is dull, the wind is dull, without you, everything is unmistakably lifeless.
i’ve never been good with words, but if there were ways of letting you know how much i love you and miss you, i would do them all.
