Sera

How many days without you
how many sleepless nights
I can't think with all this emotion
now that you're not here
besides, I keep telling myself that I
served it up on a platter
making my mistake
Yeah, it's the truth, how much I lied
but I didn't love him like I loved you
I know I messed up with you
my way of feeling, and I lost you
And I walk alone out there
ashamed to love you like this
ashamed to feel all the things
that I've felt with you
Is it that you're still thinking of me now?
Is it that you dream of loving me for hours?
and the desire burns in me, it's never too late for you
or did you forget me?
Is it that my desire sleeps in your bed
and that your body suffers the same drama
of making love while thinking of me
I still make love thinking of you
And I walk alone out there...