Our dreams would help us paint the scene,
Love held us close and made our team...

Sitting in the breeze that lightly blew her hair,
looking back on her life with a hypnotised stare...

The silence screams,
its loud...

Her father beats her while her mother watches,
she wants to break free from their painful...

The sun sets in the middle of the sky,
its colours are orange and red...

A child is like a shooting star
sent from the heavens above...

Don't leave me hurting,
I've been waiting...

When skies are cloudy and im feeling blue
it makes me happy to think of you...

I love the way you look at me
the way the light catches your eyes...

Your lips are moving what do they say,
you seem so close yet so far away...

I cant let go when my love is so strong,
i never meant to do you wrong...

What is love?
is it something we think or something we do...