She's sitting alone,
Going on without a sound...

Had a dream last night,
No it was not about a fight...

All I want is to hold you close,
and hold you tight...

I sit here in a daze,
My love turning into a joyous craze...

I hate these rules,
Strict and precise like old time tools...

Life hits you fast,
Before you know it your presents the past...

I think about you,
Late at night...

Grandmere's dead,
Things running through my head...

I love you,
Said for the first time on the twenty-fourth...

It started with flattery,
Then I wanted you next to me...

I am here all alone,
Never hear the ring of the phone...

Stunned into a state of shock,
It's all because of last nights talk...