Always,
Thinking of you...

Agony,
it's a silence you'll never know...

His voice was raised,
she kept hers low...

There were things,
they needed to be worked out...

If you look really hard,
You will see it in my eyes...

You want to know,
What its like to be me...

I don't like coming home,
You always leave me alone with dad...

You shouldn't have left
You should still be here...

She was exquisite;
She was the happiest person I ever saw...

Remember all those late nights,
and all those stolen kisses...

Those whispers in my ear,
I thought I had nothing to fear...

"Tell me you still love me" he begged...
"I... just can't" she lied her eyes...