In this world
does love exist...
What ever will they think
as they see us running...
Snow falls all around me
I here a church bell...
I sit and stare at you
from across the room...
*breath in*
how can I say good bye...
Come here love
One last time...
Where do I turn?
Where do I go to cry...
Why do I bother?
What is the use of torturing myself...