I read so much of this inside
now all you hear is suicide...

I wake up every morning to the same old thing...
some people in life have it made, others like me...

I still send you rose's everyday
use to tell me how you adored...

Sometimes I wonder, why people go through so much...
we do it all for the word love, that most can't...

Please don't let this beast,eat away at my heart
the day you walked away, it's made a home in my...

No messages do I get, my phone doesn't ring
I keep looking for an e-mail, but never anything...

I asked one day, if there was time, could we go...
threw you hand on your hip and said just keep on...

I sorry ,did you wrong
sorry, I just can't go on...

I sat by a creek bank, just the other day
watching the water, carry a leaf away...

I'm writing this to all of you, that fight for me...
it isn't much but a few lines,that really let me...

I woke up this morning, from a dream I had
crying and scared, I was shaking real bad...

Love is a word that is misunderstood
people don't use it like they should...