They met in a chatroom,
One for people ten and up...
I need you now
someway, somehow...
My dearest...your love is my haven
i seek refuge to...
You shared a faithful smile with us, as each new...
Every step of the way, by the way, and somehow...
You are my sweet drug
The one I can't seem to let go of...
Kiss me in the pouring rain,
Leave your touch like a loving stain...
Her soul was pure,
her heart was clean...
I am confused
Mind beaten and battered...
Every night she would cry,
Thinking that maybe she would rather die...
I stumbled into your life with a desire to know...
But I guess it'll just work itself out all in...
The desire of wanting you is
like the beating of your heart...
My Princess,
I think of you...