Stars twinkling in the night sky
as wisps of clouds pass in front...

Kissing
Gentle and smooth...

The sky seems to be falling in on me,
It is suffocating me...

Looking back into my past
is see all the mistakes I made...

Lonely, lost, misunderstood,
Every day it is the same...

The mountains in the distance,
high above the plains below...

Time will go on
leaving us behind...

You are my Buttercup,
My friend of eight years...

My dear love,
My sweet love...

I want to hold you
close to my heart...

Sitting on the brick wall in the garden,
waiting for something exciting to happen...

I will love you with all my heart,
and all my soul...