Butterflies, kisses
Hearts and stars...

Bad days...I seem have a lot of those...
Its always the same..I know how that song goes...

Written with a pen
Sealed with a kiss...

Some state Im a b****
Others argue Im a w***e...

Where something starts
all must end...

My two boys,
My two boys...

He lays cold on the floor...
I know it came to an end...

.:Between Now and Then::Between Us:.
maybe you trust my abilities to much, Perhaps...

Without you by my side,
Im not the same...

Question:
What got you to be so sad that you felt you had to...

We might as well be strangers,
because we are live in different worlds...

This goes out to everyone...
To my Ignorant friends...