| Sweet nothings | |||
| Whispered in my | |||
| Ear | |||
| Be so nice to hear | |||
| Time for some | |||
| Loving | |||
| Playing | |||
| Holding hands | |||
| Strolling through the | |||
| Park | |||
| Happy days would | |||
| Be a | |||
| Pleasant | |||
| Change | |||
| Finding another to | |||
| Snuggle | |||
| With | |||
| Sharing a few moments | |||
| Away | |||
| From | |||
| Loneliness | |||
| But first I've got | |||
| Much to | |||
| Do | |||
| Bury the | |||
| Sad memories that | |||
| Haunt | |||
| Me | |||
| Put behind that which | |||
| Has | |||
| Been | |||
| Learn to overcome | |||
| Give the wounds | |||
| Time to | |||
| Heal | |||
| Wish I could skip past | |||
| All of | |||
| That | |||
| Get back to living | |||
| Able to | |||
| Love | |||
| Again | |||
| Able to open my | |||
| Heart | |||
| Trust | |||
| Capable of building a | |||
| New bridge | |||
| Form a | |||
| New bond | |||
| But I haven't yet | |||
| Burned all the | |||
| Old ones | |||
| And the ones I have are | |||
| Still burning | |||
| Not yet | |||
| Ashes | |||
| Each part of life has its | |||
| Own | |||
| Time | |||
| And now is my time to | |||
| Restore myself | |||
| Rebuild the | |||
| Foundation | |||
| Time to learn to | |||
| Become young | |||
| Once again | |||
| Build friendships | |||
| Find my smile | |||
| Once | |||
| More | |||
| No one else can | |||
| Do that for | |||
| Me | |||
| Needs to come from within | |||
| Through time | |||
| For | |||
| Myself | |||
| Each day a bit | |||
| Brighter than the | |||
| Last | |||
| Each morning closer to | |||
| Liking myself | |||
| Opening the | |||
| Door | |||