I love you in the dark,
I love you in the light...

Webster defines "Love" as a strong...
But what happens when one starts to fall out of...

As times get harder
Our love grows stronger...

All I need is just one kiss.
That would set me free from all this abyss...

My love shrivels to pain...
As the bullet of lies penetrates my brain...

Am I wrong for loving you?
Am I wrong for missing you...

I look at your picture
Stare...

I want to start this poem by saying
"I love you.", and I"m not playing...

Day after day night after night i hide my fellings...
All i do is put them in the back of my head...

My emotions are my own
No matter what life's thrown...

How do I know when I have someone good?
Should I put them through a test...

Love is like playing the piano. First you must...
And I knew that I loved her from the start...