I am to where Death resembles Heaven,
I can no longer take anymore...

I want to take you in my arms
and never let you go...

I can't keep doing this anymore,
I'm tired of gasping for air...

Sitting here with thoughts of you
running through my mind...

I don't need fancy gifts,
diamonds or even a pearl...

They say that the eyes are
the window to the soul...

I JUST CAN'T TAKE
ANYMORE OF THIS PAIN...

Sitting here this morning
with coffee in hand...

The date of August tenth is
Embedded in my heart...

He's pulling me down into his space,
Out of here, where I feel out of place...

Did someone ever consume
your thoughts all through the day...

I have learned something that I never thought was...