So many eyes and foreign faces
all the time in all these places...
Twisting this tender string in his fingers,
And glancing from side to side...
What if hearts grew on trees?
Then love would never run out...
There's a fire in my heart
There's a life falling apart...
I want you in my life
As more than just a friend...
Even though you left me
And I told myself that I wouldn't care...
Darling, I hate to be predictable,
but I must now be terribley cliche...
It's sad when the people you know
become the people you knew...
I have never known a love so real. . .from the way...
I loved him
wait i still do...
Not wanting to let go
Don't want to say good-bye...
Don't reply just to tell me goodbye
Now everythings been said and done...