Walk a Mile

I want to hold your hands and walk a mile

I don't want to miss you, not even a while

My is so beautiful cause

Dear friend, it's you I love

Hug me for my worries to die

My tears to dry and my loneliness to fly

It hurts me to know

I sometimes can be a little selfish

I am getting sentimental over you

Explain to me, why all of this

My mornings miss you

My evenings seek you

Where were you all the years

I needed someone to wipe my tears

Fear of future is worse than pain of past

But still I bother the least and worry of the last

Every second is too long to miss you

I want to hold your hands and walk a mile

I don't want to miss you, not even a while