If only there was a way I could let you knowhow much you mean to me, you’d never goaway so far that all I can do now, dearis whisper a wish, that you were here.

Maybe one day, things will changeand I’ll learn to be happy in new ways.Maybe I’ll get used to living without youbut forget you —honey, I can never do.

Take me away - to a garden of flowers; a scented reality with lilac showers.

The lesson I learned from her final goodbye: is for ego to live, love must surely die.

My dear friend, If you've spent time with me, don't be surprised when I tell you this darkness within me comes from you.

When my pillow would no longer be wet,when I won’t curl up, cursing my fate,maybe then I’ll fly, feel alive againthen somehow maybe I’ll get rid of this pain.

Our time together was the best yet.But even in paradise the sun must set.