One perception.
After another...

The Window inside of my room.
Glows with depression...

I wrote this for my Grandmother (Mamaw), on my...
I'm sorry I cant be there today...

Poison runs through my veins.
Like an unstopable force...

He reached for her hand.
As he told her goodbye...

Its more than just love.
More than just another girlfriend...

Is it possible?
That she could feel the same...

Ive never found a love like this.
Its hard to explain just exactly how I feel...

Does anyone really know?
What love truly is...

Silently screaming through-out each night.
No longer wanting to live...

I must get out.
Before it is too late...

Theres something I have been meaning to say.
And thats that I am sorry baby...