For her

Of all the things I said I'd do
I never really wrote to you

of all the times, for worse or better,
I didn't write a single letter.

I can describe you with all my heart
but the problem is where to start.

on angels wings or coo of a dove,
nothing can describe my love.

Shall I compare thee to a summers day
or would that be a cliched thing to say?

I guess if I had to think, of something I would pick.
I'd describe the one thing in this world that really makes me sick

There's nothing bad around me, the days are warm and bright
and the stars light up the sky line long into the night.

Its the exact opposite of what I feel inside
which is the real reason for when Im sad I hide.

through all these days of beauty silently I weep
thinking of my angel that I could never keep

I understand the reasons why you had to say goodbye
I held you back so much, you thought you couldn't fly

and now you soar above me and left me far behind
but I want you to know this my love, that your always on my mind

I love you more then yesterday and it increases even still
I want you back, I love you and you know I always will.