Apple trees,
And bussing bees...

If only we made some effort,
To keep our relationship alive...

I’m sick of being alone, hurt and crushed,
When will I find someone I can really trust...

When I think of my past,
Tears start to form in my eyes...

Reading your words written on paper,
Brings a tear to my eye I can’t disguise...

I said I needed help,
But instead got criticized...

The moment you were mine,
I dropped the knife from my hand...

Flowers are blooming,
The sun is shining...

Every time I think or even look at it,
I get reminded of you and what you said...

Love has many forms,
How much you have for others...

Where could she be,
With half a broken knee...

Can you see the pain,
The pain that lies inside...