Every lonely night
I'll look up at the sky...

I wanted to bring you roses.
A red rose for every week that I loved you...

Lonely...
one emotion...

X stands for mystery,
Every woman's got two...

It's been a wile,
four years so far...

As I continue,
Writing for you...

On our first date,
I bought a symbol of love...

Our father who art in heaven,
Hallowed be thy name...

Skin soft like satin,
Eyes auburn black...

In winter there wanders,
A lost lover's soul...

Sad I stand at rivers end,
A weeping willows seed I plant...

Never together,
safe for weeks end...