You were my little baby girl
And I knew all your fears...

Love is...
What makes a weak man brave...

I live through my dark existence
only to bask in your beauty...

I was cold and hurting
lost out in the night...

There were promises made in childhood,
In the days of their innocence...

There are so many stories I still want to tell
There are so many I love you's left unsaid...

There is a storm in my heart
It tears my inside apart...

I still see your face in my dreams
It hurts and it doesn't help at all...

Can anyone out there tell me why?
why the good has to die so young...

I sit here quietly and watch the sun set
Thinking of someone that I've never met...

For a few months and a few days
Nothing has been in my head but you...

A waterfall of tears run down my cheek
There is a black hole in my heart...