What do i do?
Do i give up...

What is love?
Well to me love would be...

What am I doing here?
What am I pursuing here...

SHe was young
Her life had just begun...

Her name was kylie
She was only five...

I held you once and i held you tight.
close to my side you stayed all night...

When you were here,
I was holding you tight...

I know you hate it. when you see me cry
but it's hurts so very much i wish i could just...

You may not believe it
But I can fly...

Your loving memory lies deep inside of me.
From this moment on i will always miss you...