Mar 22, 2004 07:13
another memory
another place
another fear
another face
thoughts i have of you
and tears i drain like the mornings dew
is this the end
is it over now
have i nothing left to spend
my life devoted
to a cause thats lost
and now every day
my heart is filled with frost
nothing left can save me
except the sound of her sweet voice
telling me shes made a choice
to stay with me