Wathing stars without you my heart cries.
Because being without you with not even a silent...

Late at night i waste in size,
in a wakeful doze i sorrow...

Goodbyes are just so hard
just waiting for him to announce his love again...

What a feeling beginning to grow inside of me,
oh how he makes me feel...

I wrote a poem with a twist
a sharp something or other...

Pieces of a dream she has,
like glistening gems they are hers...

Two in one
one and two...

Im walking behind you
each step you take...

Your face causes beautiful tears
your words like the blood on the floor...

Oh Valentine, valentine, valentine
can you hear my plea...

Looking at you,
you look like him...

Thank you Rosie for finally seeing
that without him I'd be a lonesome being...