out of my hands

it's an awful feeling
to set alone
and waiting these minutes to pass
it's long and endless

i remember my setting and waiting your appearance
like a child waiting Santa in Christmas
i remember being beside you
make me feel happiness
your smile brights my world
as a star lights night's darkness
your eyes wipe away my sadness
your touch heal my wounds
ya it cant be forgetfulness

i know this love is hopeless
but its out of my hands
i cant stop thinking
i cant stop this madness

remembering is easy
but forgetting will be the hardest