If my heart could speak. There's a thousand things I would like to say...About how much I enjoy your loving each and everyday.
If my soul could think It would only think of you. And make sure my loving will always be true.

I still can't find a way to get you off of my mind. The signs of a young mind lost....but a way it will find. To be deepend with hurt, lost, or pain. To be poisened with sadnes or everlasting shame. The sound of my cries deepens my thought, of a long love war I have once fought.