The wicked hearts of men
are quick to bring destruction...

What is it to love?
For this act has fled from me...

The memories rushed back like a flood.
They were gone, but never forgotten...

The strong grow weak
Your heart takes the blow...

It was always hard to believe them when they said...
back when everything was covered in ribbons and...

I sit in silence
with familiar sights surrounding me...

Here I am, alone again
just like before...

I lay here watching the snow
fall straight down from the heavens...

The confusion spins me in circles,
I end up at the start once again...

I am a quiet girl with deep thoughts.
I wonder how many stars are actually in the sky at...

He played the blues
which reflected my mood...

When I look in the mirror
I am confused by what I see...