It all plays over & over in my mind
The silence of my torture...
It was never meant to be
Because I loved him and you loved me...
I can see a light, coming from above
and now I know its time to die to save the one I...
Mother:
When I feel the breeze flowing over me...
So lonely, yet so brave
Well worth the life her mother gave...
I may be ugly, but they say beauty is skin deep. |