I stare out my window,
Waiting and watching...
Since I was little,
So tiny so small...
Each day I miss you more and more.
Your heart was red and has turned black...
All those lonely nights you were beside me
Helping me make it through...
I think Im going through my stage of withdrawal,
It happens every time...
What I have is you.
To hold on too...
You were born on a hot day in July
The love I felt for you I can not deny...
*This is for my friend*
Princess, angel from the divine heaven...
We are unable to mask our sadness
On this final day when you must go...
We can make each other laugh,
Spend every minute making dreams...
For every time he looks past her
a small portion of her heart is lost...
I'm not satisfied with your hurtful words
Or maybe lack there of...