I don't always need the right answers
and i don't expect you to know everything...

You told her you loved her as i heard,
the tears just poured as a broken heart burned...

I say over and over again,
I'll never give up...

Sometimes i glance into the mirror,
i hate what i shall see...

Today is the day that marks Christmas
and I must spew my true feelings...

The near fog
that blurs my vision...

Everything she does,
they can do better...

To all that have judged gays:
Maybe it is a sickness...

Raise up my sleeves
and tell me that you never hurt me...

My mind and heart
just don't get along...

When all others crowd you emotionally
and hurt you deep inside...

Dedicated to Chris bright...i am so sorry...
i love everything you stood for...