I see all these girls
So pretty and so sweet...

Things have been so different
Unlike anything before...

I've written things here several times
But none of them seemed right...

Beginning in the morning
With the rising of the sun...

Both of us eager
Both of us afraid...

Time alone gives way
To time spent thinking of you...

I can feel my body
Slowly shutting down...

It started out with words
Running across a page...

I gave you everything I could
At least as much as I dared...

Where am I?
Does anybody know...

I think you see me
But you look straight through...

Why do You want to take him?
He's barely seen his 19th year...