Deep shadows and brilliant highlights of things...
a harvest full of lies and animosity...

When I think of you hurting
I feel it deep down inside...

When I think of you being hurt
I become sad, broken up inside...

Every-time I think of you
I think of your funny ways...

You put your hand out
For me to hold...

I'm glued to you..
your voice begins my day...

Turning, Turning
around in a slow pace...

I swing my life away on the music
that frees my soul...

You said this year I've changed
but I'm still the girl that loves you...

Small pink flowers
float slowly to the ground...

Why does It always have to attack like this?
I hate to cry but It kills me inside every-time...

You don't care how I feel
I'm completely lost with out you...