None of us want to be anything lower than first
But in most things second is still acceptable...
In the mist of hopes,
all life has its slopes...
I wish there was a way I could say things to you;
Both of us face to face and nothing to stop us...
I made a mistake
The worst kind there can be...
Im sitting here thinking
Thinking about how this is suppose to go...
It's been so long since someone held my hand
years have passed since my heart was broken...
'Tis sheer beauty
To yearn to only be a word...
Shedding all these tears
hiding all my pain...
When I fall easily it isnt much of my fault
I needed someone to help me get over him...
As i lay here on the cold sheets,
i think of you...
See your smiling face
Coming from across the room...
I wanted love
i needed love...