Every time i turn around i see you
standing there with that wicked grin...
Depression sinks into my heart
And the crying begins to start...
There is Pain in this music
But beauty lie's there too...
But a girl can be weak
I'm not always strong...
Writing a poem, wishing you were near.
Singing a song, Hoping you can hear...
I used to be your rose,
A rose of bright red...
If you only knew,
When I look at you...
With a heart
love is suppossed to be art...
My thoughts about you are clear
there is no more confusion or a feeling of being...
One circle, two circle, three circle -
four...
As he kissed her soft lips with such a grace
Holding her in his arms with such a passion...
Yeah im losing my mind & need to forget .
but you got me going crazy...