Sometimes I close my eyes, and hold a picture of you in my mind..... and imagine all..... the things I would say to you.... if you were here, but no matter how beautiful, that picture is.... it will never compaire to the real thing....

Think of me of the devil, making you do all.... the things you know you should'nt be doing.....

Friends, is what we started to be..... your toy, is what you thought I could be... lovers, is what we turned out to be... soulmates, is what God planned this to be..... for you are the fruit, and water my body needs, and the sweetness my soul desires... one day you'll look my way and find...

Bieng apart from you is even harder than I thought it would be... I tried to be logical and tell myself that it won't be forever..... But thats not much comfort... When really i need to touch you, hold you, and kiss you... and love you.