Love is a gift, that was handed to us by God from...
that why it's call love, it was meant to be gentle...

Met a lady playing pool one night
the moment we met everything was right...

I sorry ,did you wrong
sorry, I just can't go on...

In the twisted years of my life
days slowly turn into night...

Have you ever ask, yourself why
you never saw an angel, in the sky...

Every once in a while
someone will come alone...

Today, I just sat and cried
remembering the day, that Dale died...

I'm writing this to all of you, that fight for me...
it isn't much but a few lines,that really let me...

I struggle to make it in this world
and try to leave my past behind...

I read so much of this inside
now all you hear is suicide...

To the one that once loved me
and made me feel whole...

Love is beautiful and i know it's true, and when...
makes you happy and then sad...