I hate to see you go
But like the frozen snow
Your cold, icy heart must melt away.
As the sun on the morning of spring you use to brighten my day
But this love has turned from May
To New York cloudy December gray.
The cat use to bite my tongue in passion
Leaving me with nothing to say
And my lips would pin kisses like a lapel on your chest as you lay.
Encore love can we experience once more?
Your eyes say no, as my hearts sinks through the floor.
Told myself I wouldn't fall for love
But you can't escape what's sent from above.
An angel you still are even though you signed your name on my heart with a scar...