My Dearest Love,
This is my letter to you, the one that I'll never...

In this instant I feel the pain of heartbreak...

Why are you with her?
But I know the answer before the question is even...

So the heartbreak starts
As I sit here waiting on the phone to ring...

I've carried this love for you from a girl to a...

The boy I knew grew to the man before me.
The girl I was is this woman now...

I am afraid of letting go
of being hurt, of hurting someone...

You made me laugh
that night of nights...

I regret the kiss not taken
the last phone call not made...

Pen to paper
thoughts to pad...

Why do I think of you like it was days not years.
Why do I love you as if there was no pain no...

Half painted
waiting to be finished...