There is no wind, disturbing the water.
No sense of rain, sent by the Father...
Love, what does it mean?
A word so tender and so serene...
Feelings... what are they for?
Feelings to cry, to hate and adore...
From the start, something about you caught my eye
And every time I think of you, I fly...
I can't imagine being with you,
Neither being without you...
A white rose
heavens desire...
Valentine's day...
Day of sorrow...
Dear diary
Today I met a boy at school...
I always thought that
"you're breaking my heart"...
I need more time
To get over you...
By the look into her eyes,
I can see how much she cries...
You always tell me
That I will never see you cry...