“...so now you know my eyes are green - because of my shirt? You never looked into my soul to know how much in me is green...”

“...I lost my illusions in a black rain of bitterness - now what do you see in my eyes? How can you still love me? How can I be tender? ...”

“...there's something magical about a mask, but I have never worn one - I want you to see my pain and know how your love affects me...”

“...I know I misplace my glasses - the one's I don't need - you roll your eyes - but I don't misplace my love ...”

“...and you thought beauty was the outward show - but now you know the truth, my Love - it's always been the inner fire...”

“...my heart rides the wind and my thoughts sail away - to a land below the horizon where I know you hide from me...”

“...when I think of you it's with tears, because no one else has such delicate hands that can reach into my soul and calm my fears...”