O, winter.
A force I cannot fight...
Hate is a strong word
Love is even stronger...
In a jungle
not far from the sea...
A harsh vision
of cupid...
Another day raining sunlight into the slipstream
Turning dreams beneath the seas...
Cupid shot me in the side
with another one of his arrows...
I love Danica,
But, she loves Steve from the Football team...
Thou cometh dark stranger to the edge of my dreams
To taunt and heckle me, causing these screams...
Love, so sweet and strange a thing
To make men cry, to make men sing...
I always thought...if
IF i changed like this maybe he'll notice...
What has become of us people today?
The word L o v e misused in every way...
If I could dream just any dream
I'd dream a dream of you...