From deep inside, I feel there may be a light
but constantly wonder if its developed with spite...

Thoughts spinning through my head,
as I look across my bed...

As I sit here in the day, I think of you
first thing comes to mind: why am I so lucky...

We talked night after night,
for nearly two months...

I love you dearly,
for you hold the key...

I loved you and it was true,
how otherwise, would i feel so blue...

Her hands are softer than anyone else's
her hugs set me free...

Breathe,
wipe your tears...

Too beautiful to cry,
a heart of pure gold...

I ran in to you
the other day...

Here I sit,
dreaming all the day...

Fighting for the break, that changed us both
deep inside I feel the burn, I feel the depth...