The youth that walk the world,
false predictions of adoration...
She deserves more, but uncertainty reigns
Finding the good in his faulted nature...
Love is like a rose
Red, as in passion...
Love is like the heart
it pumps so much passion into you...
Love is like a rose;
Beautiful, with a razor edge...
Love and tear,they go hand in hand,
until our soul is buried beneath the sand...
As the rain pats on my window,
Only time will tell, only god will know...
My definition of love...
is different from the book...
I've got books in places where there should be...
Words scribbled so neatly on my legs they look...
Eight years old
Sitting on my daddies knee...
If I warbled alike a dove
and fluted - tunes of love...
You cannot fly with but one wing
Without your voice you cannot sing...