He started off low
But his ambitions were high...

When emotions are held deep
And it makes you feel so low...

Regrets of the past
Are revised in the future...

Why does love always seem to end cruel
And yet when it starts, it is so divine...

Of course most things can be replaced
With shiny and brand new...

I know our love is not perfect
If such a thing exists...

Sometimes your image
Shows sides to you never seen...

A burning candle gentle flame
Swaying within the air...

I'm running late
I need to go...

Once I would light a candle
And set it in our view...

All fond memories of you I still find
Because I simply cannot let them go...

Storms faced as a child
I'd count the seconds between...