I suffer from a disease
A disease called love...

I miss you so much
I miss the cold winter nights...

I'll speak the dead truth
On what I am going threw...

When I'm gone Please dont cry
I'll be your shadow in the darkness...

How do i say this
As we giggle and laugh over simple things...

I want More out of Life
I feel so Deprived...

She climbed the ladder to be dead all those...

He Heard the news
On t.v...

I have Something In mind
To break me From this Pain...

She thought he loved her, But he loved someone...

I may not be the perfect child
I may not the best...

You told me it would be OK
You said I would be alright...