I want to be lost in our memories because only in there I can find my happiness.

I began smiling the day he came and started crying the day he left.

Mortal love is when sensuality is satisfied.
True love is when love is sacrificed.

Is this lust or is this love?
I wish to say but do not know
Yet my feelings for him reach high above
Arching over earth in a rainbow

Love will come and love will go but my love for you will never be stole.

You know how much I love you,
And how much I really care,
I want to take your hand,
But sadly you are not there.
Together forever and never apart,
Maybe in distance, but never in heart.