They say wuts done is done
wut was loved was loved...

If you think i still miss you
you are only wrong...

Now that your free without me
I will remove my hand...

Pages and pages of poems
all of heartache and pain...

Good-bye my darling
sweet dreams, and good-night...

She sits there in the corner
tears rolling down her face...

People do some crazy things
love makes fools of us all...

Rain pounding on her window
miracle growing in her heart...

Sometimes when I'm alone
i can almost feel you here...

As i sit here in my room
the safest place i can find...

I wish I had one more day to love you
to hold you so tight in my embrace...

I knew that I might
look at this and laugh...