When you were hear,
the sun woulds shine down on us...

I've been abused so many times,
Yet i let them get away with their crimes...

Early morning
and we awake...

Watching the lovers leafs flow free,
i stare i wonder and awe...

Christopher nelson,
my Dad...

Depression has become my obsession.
i have suffered so many times...

Its a dull and simple day, the wind passes softly...
Those clouds of white and Grey interlock together...

Pink/red for the color of her eyes
after she cried those lonely and terrified tears...

You once told me i was strong,
you showed me love, when no-one else would...

Forgotten again
i can't hide this pain...

Is this it?
That's when it daught on me...

Your there,
You care...