Picture this, just you and me,
Picture us, laughing always, happy we'll be...

I count the rings around my eyes,
looking at the clock hoping the time will fly...

Tonight I shall drink a toast on you,
Believing you're all right...

Nothing is left,
You are nothing but a theft...

Kiss me now,
before fantasy leaves us...

Regret comes to late,
It follows me around now...

For I am th one who whispers you're name,
For I am the one you say is to blame...

This is a poem for you,
to tell you i hate the way they make you feel so...

Let me go,let me leave,
Let me rest and let go of this grief...

I have a secret, a wonderful secret,
Every where i go...

The day i first saw you i knew,
nobody but me understood or had a clue...

It's a dark, dark day
I didn't even have time to say goodbye...