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

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

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

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

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

She misses him,
His warm hugs...

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

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

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