But I had never been so lonely, your memorie was tattooed on my body the day you decided to forget me.
Your image was carved in my thoughts the day you where gone.
Your love was kidnaped from my heart the day you disappeared from me.
And now what hunts my soul at night is not knowing if someone else belongs in your heart. Is not knowing if you have forgotten me, is not knowing if you don't think of me anymore.
I'm still here, if there still lives some part of me in your heart.
Your image was carved in my thoughts the day you where gone.
Your love was kidnaped from my heart the day you disappeared from me.
And now what hunts my soul at night is not knowing if someone else belongs in your heart. Is not knowing if you have forgotten me, is not knowing if you don't think of me anymore.
I'm still here, if there still lives some part of me in your heart.