Waking up on a winter morning
my mind and soul felt frozen and cold...

The winter is cold
the winter is long...

Dear Mindy
is love really a crime...

Each moment i want to cry
but my tears always seem dry...

I no longer see you in my eyes
i no longer see my heart beating when ever we talk...

I no longer can see
i no longer can believe...

Dear Mindy
the time sure flies by when your trying to forget...

Dear Mindy
i cryed tears of rain that seems to never ending...

I'm just as thin hearted person as you could see
I'm just as easy to rip as you wanted it to be...

So close...
so near...

Was it pain that i saw?
was it a dagger i was hurt by...

Today i was here alone
under the oak tree that we would always come too...