Each night I wait upon the dawn with tears of dread, for I know this may be the day my love, you are taken from me and my whole world falls apart...

There is no true meaning of life, there is only the true meaning that you must give to your life.

You are the dream in which I dwell, you are the peace from all my hell, you keep my soul on ever flying and my spirit never dying, the love that saves my soul.

You dance in and out of my life like some tantalising dream, if only it where true, oh how I would, love you.

As with all things, there is an equilibrium... sorrow with joy, lonliness with company, despair with hope... there is indeed pain in all things.

You said I was your one true love, your soulmate, your all.

Yet you ended it all with one timid call and no reason to allow me to mend.