She comes to work
Wearing makeup and a skirt...

All I can think of, is life and death,
And as the rose dies, I take my last breath...

Another day, another morning alone in a single...
Another day, another morning, I’m wishing I...

With the pain I take
With the knife I make...

She sat, relaxed, her look seducing
I couldn't believe it, my dream releasing...

I try, so hard, to do something right
Something that will give me sight...

The summer grows when she smiles,
The winter pours when she’s gone...

I lie and I roll as I can’t drift away
I close my eyes but they just won’t stay...

I see her most days
I fantasize and craze...

I tried to move on,
I tried to live life...

A blank space is all I need,
To try and show you, what I want you to see...

1. She was beautiful and nice, sexy and stuff,
2. She smiled and cared and was what I loved most...