All that i feel
goes onto paper os sweet poetry...

Life is somethign your devoted to
not something yu can but...

He looked me in the eyes and quietly said,
''im tired of living...

She comes to me
in the stillness of the night...

An unfoded secret becomes a told lie
another girl thinks she should die...

He gently kisses my luscious lips
feelin me down, touching my hips...

A life thats hard to live
a heart that wont forgive...

Sorry...
if thats whats gonna end this...

What is it about you
that draws you to my attention...

\"i miss you\"
he said to her...

...those moments,
when i just lay there...