Why does my heart
Crave for love, and passion
and then I find it and all
and its sour and ugly;
it makes me cridge and shiver
I begin to shake, I begin to cry
I cant stop; a tear drop full of dispair
falls off my cheak, someone out of the dark
appears and wipes away my tears
telling me to hold on and i\'ll make it through the hard
and into the good.. he holds me tight not letting me go unitl I have a smile on my face. we tellls me
I deserve the best....
