By mark u (the_miracle@geocities.com) Date: 28 January 1998
Now I'm left here all alone, and all I have is your ghost, I wake up and you're not there, as I run my fingers through your hair, nothing won't get me out of this bed, i pull the covers over my head, wanting this fantasy to never end, cause soon reality will kick in
Daze of Sadness and you were gone, now i'm left with dreams that don't belong....to me
These feelings won't go away, but you were buried in the first week of May, and I'll never forget the taste, of your soft lips and your pale face, in the coffin your lifeless body lay, i held your hand until you were awake, now I sit in this empty field all day, under the gray clouds and falling rain, to drink until my eyes are red, cause i know reality will kick in
Days of Sorrow and you were gone, now i have dreams that don't belong.... to me
And I sit here over you in pain, as I lay a red rose on your grave, I remember you within my arms, as I felt your racing heart, when we made love on the beach, you are now far from my reach, as this fantasy of mine withers dim, the vane of reality kicks in, and i stare at this empty sky, i see that look in your eye, as i sit here in the rain, cause i'll be in heaven with you one day.