A cold,dark process
Each outcome is a different state...

The time I feared is past
My birthday has been and gone...

Cold
The jealousy runs through her skin...

Tears rolled down my cheek
As I sat upon my daddy's knee...

The world is still turning
With each passing day...

Where is the person I was
Before we had ever met...

There isn't any words
To explain how I feel...

I wish I was on holiday
Close to the sun and sand...

Every once in a while
I forgot what happened to you...

It would have been your birthday
In six days time...

Written by my boyfriend. Please Comment:
In the 85 days we`ve been together...

Love cannot be described
It is shown in what we do...