Torn down the middle
A whole in two...

Walking down a shady path
Life takes it's toll...

Riding the bus
She sits there everyday...

It starts with the memories
Back in the days when i loved another...

That was it
Just her hand in his...

Come now and listen
To a tale of such love...

How can a heart love so much
It feels like bursting...

You say you want to talk right now
that all you need is a friend...

Butterflies are said to be
graceful in the wind...

A tortured soul
on the way down...

This is my confession
of how i learned my lesson...

That night in the dark
your kiss so soft...