A beautiful rose so delicate,
stands tall and proud...

Love, what a word,
though sweet as it may sound...

You don't know what crosses her mind every second
you don't understand her at all...

I don't know why i let it get to me
so much when i don't see you...

Love is hurtful
Love is pain...

She is a daughter of her mother
hiding her true self...

A broken promise
that we swore to keep...

Today is no different to any other
nobody remembers, nobody sees...

A little girl is crying
down on her knees...

You said you wouldn't hurt me
but i suppose that was a lie...

When will someone come?
save my messed up life...

I just want to thank you
for being there for me...