a minute.
hold on, i don’t want to miss a minute.
the smell of you. the feel of your embrace. the life in your eyes. the look of love on your face
the time that you’ve given me is the only heaven i know; here, in this space.
hold on, i don’t want to miss a minute.
the sand, it slips through the hour glass at the blink of an eye and before we know it, all that will be left will be our remains.
tell you, i never want to look back.
i never want the love to turn to hate.
cause love. love can hurt sometimes.
hold on, i don’t want to miss a minute.
i want to remember you. the smell of you. the feel of your embrace. the life in your eyes. the look of love on your face... as you smell, as you feel, as you look today.... the love before the hate.