With mascara running down my cheeks,
My mind is filled with misery...

I need to say goodbye.
Not because I do not care...

The flowers wither away
But here forever you will stay...

I would have loved to have met the man
That held your very hand...

Why does love have to be so hard?
How does life get so complicated...

Sometimes she surrounds you,
Wrapping her icy fingers around your body...

You are the meaning of me being blessed
You make me smile when I am heavyhearted...

Maybe in this world of pain
There can be love...

If you only knew how she feels.
When you enter the room, it is all she can do to...

Why does age have to matter so much,
All I ever do is long for your touch...

You talk about love, about relationships, but not...
You say she might be the one...

Do not follow those ways that will lead you down...
But what if you say it is to late you are already...