Hands to face, face to floor the feeling of fist to my core,
unkowing of what has been done to make the man I love, love me so rough
Rug burnt back, patches left in my head,
...
Somedays I stop and think
How things would be
If I were she and she were me
...
Love isnt a word that is taken lightly
I barely say it to anyone on a daily
But things with you are different
Loving you comes with no effort
...
The love I have for you fruns deep
deeper than the eye can see
I've thought of life without you
and a tear fell from my eye
...