Soft like chamomile, sweet like rain,
giving my heart to you has never been in vain...

I no longer have me little feet,
no, oh no, they're not here no more...

The most complicated thing to explain
is the little thing we call love...

Why,
Why can't I cry...

Its something that consumes me,
something obvious for you to see...

I can tell i was here to embark on a great...
simply because my future's been laid out for me...

Can I have him back?
Does he understand my pain...

Whenever we cross paths,
My heart falls...

Wrists,
Her worst enemy...

Everything has two sides to a story,
The good and the bad...

Forever mine, yes you are, no matter
where i reside, near or far...

Please don't cry,
you ask why...