I need to say goodbye.
Not because I do not care...

With mascara running down my cheeks,
My mind is filled with misery...

The flowers wither away
But here forever you will stay...

I would have loved to have met the man
That held your very hand...

Do not follow those ways that will lead you down...
But what if you say it is to late you are already...

I would like to say “So...
Oh, why do you lift me up so high only to drop me...

Ideas go back and forth
They flip and flop in my mind...

Life throws you down time and time again.
There is know way to escape from this awful land...

She stares into the dark wondering if he loves her
Wondering if she will see him again...

You are hiding underneath all your lies.
Only i can tell it is just a big disguise...

She misses him,
His warm hugs...

Love is the pure form of passion
Love is wanting, needing your beloved...