Like the thorns of a rose
you hurt me my love...
If I were to look deep into your eyes
What would I see...
Love is a concept unexplainable
You can't define it...
It finally happened
I touched your precious lips...
I ever wonder if we were in a vast ocean
Imprisoned within the heart of a colossal storm...
Mother, dear mother,
Do I hate you so...
I am so lost, without your love,
I no longer know the meaning of...
You drew me a picture,
as beautiful as can be...
There are stories in your eyes
That bleed beneath the surface...
To taste love from your lips
To drink the nectar from your palm...
I read stories in mags about people meeting online...
they make me laugh and think no way...
Througout my life wanting you near me ,i cant be...