Massive bruises
And torn open wounds...

Waiting for a phone call, that will never come.
Waiting to be pleased, by her euphoric voice...

I am a man that loves two much
It cannot be helped but it is thought t o be wrong...

Soaring through a field and embracing the wind,
Soaring high and feeling higher...

The snowflakes in my eyes, begin to melt,
The freezing point is rising...

Precious diamonds, in your eyes,
Sparkle as the stars in the sky...

The sun has fallen long ago,
Went down and turned the sky to night...

Today an angel, has fallen to earth,
With hair too precious to touch her delicate...

I have tried and I have tried ,
Yet these feelings will not leave me...

I try to forget you,
But your kindness I cannot...

To hate you so much ,
To hate? I have sinned...

Lonely in my room,
I sit on my bed...