After all you did for me,
I feel great...

Love is the pure form of passion
Love is wanting, needing your beloved...

She misses him,
His warm hugs...

You are hiding underneath all your lies.
Only i can tell it is just a big disguise...

She stares into the dark wondering if he loves her
Wondering if she will see him again...

Life throws you down time and time again.
There is know way to escape from this awful land...

Ideas go back and forth
They flip and flop in my mind...

I would like to say “So...
Oh, why do you lift me up so high only to drop me...

Why did you do this to me?
What did I do to deserve this treatment...