My Kingdom For A Kiss Upon Your

Thinking So Hard On Her Soft Eyes And Memories Of The Signs That It's Over. It's Over.

There's No Time For Hatred, Only Questions. Where Is Love? Where Is Happiness? What Is Life? Where Is Peace?

Time To Write And Sing, To Laugh, To Listen, To Discover, To Cry, To Love Music.

And Though The Meaning Fits, There's No Relief In This. I Miss My Beautiful Friend.

I'm Convinced I Got Signed Because Of Who I Am. And It Makes Me Sad.