Sweet thoughts of you
always make me smile...

Breaking down in tears
through the silent of the night...

Sometimes I can almost
feel your touch wandering through...

We met during a cold winter night...
Above the stars and the moonlight...

This feeling is no longer an obsession,
it all became the greatest depression...

Beautiful thoughts of you
are filling my heart with...

Your words bring so much depression,
filling my every move with frustration...

Before, when I felt pain
I just got up and tried again...

The Hardest Thing To Do
Is Open Up My Heart To You...

The passion of this love
fills my heart with happiness and desire...

On a Glass Next To Me
There Sits a Dying Rose...

I decided to start again
and break off the chain...