A childhood life
So miserable and lonely...

I sit looking at this picture of her, with tears...
Slowly I cross my finger over her face, as if it...

The rain beats upon our door, yet ever so softly..
We lay beside each other...

The rain beats upon our door, yet ever so softly..
We lay beside each other...

The Angel,
Personally carved by Gods hands...

In the dawn of a morning,
In a time before the light...

You were the one who used to put that smile upon...
You were the one who used to make my life worth...

Everyday I meet many different girls..
Many different people find them attractive...