As love starts to blossom
through the air...

Living in a moment, waves of memories
not knowing where my heart lies...

My patience is starting to run thin
i clench my fists in hope...

So here i sit
so alone and confused...

Life is a funny thing;
with life there is death...

We are such good friends
that you cant deny...

Trust me when i say this
because i mean every word i say...

I look beyond that pain
the tears in which she drowns...

Maybe there is hope
in this big wide world...

Actions have consequences
some more notable than others...

Breaking old habits
is harder than it looks...

Have i told you lately
how good a friend you are...