Truth be told i never missed that smile on your face or the smell of your hair running down your sweet neck. Truth be told i never wanted to see you go, to just be free, but thats me its what you see and what you perseve that makes you, you.
Yet truth be told, its all been the same since you have been gone, yes nothing's gone wrong but yet again you cant say its good nor bad.
Truth be told... If i had my way nothing would have changed and thats where it falls so for that thank you where ever you are and who ever you are. Truth be told now i see it your way.
