once more my mind states but my mind believes that one more time will be times a trillion the times you leave me to cry through my words 'when you leave me be "for my good" i hate to say it i cant be in solitude i met you my words lit up for that of a split second till we had to bid farewell... solitude almost made me commit suicide times too much to count i want to be yours i don't want you to disappear out of sight i fear if i let that light dimmer or even simmer out of sight that surely i must be dead soon to be following...........