Forgive me, beloved for...
Forgive me for my hunger...
Suddenly,
the uninvited music bounce into my ears...
It left too soon.
Spring comes closer...
You walked too close to the fire, orange boy,
but I loved the smell of smoke on your warm fur...
I feel lost without my pills at night I hurt for...
but I'm still trying to stay alive...
I saw you
through the fog...
My son, the drummer boy,
Barely thirteen, will march off...
Can you feel for me? It was my daughter and her...
Torn away from my heart by a man whose passions...
The Icon, Sir Terrance fades to pips...
his fans send their man a final kiss...
7 years have past without you by my side,
All the years gone and the hurt i still hide...
As you speak those words
I wonder...
This heart
This heart was built to love you...