What memories those roads bequeath
That traverse Hounslow's dreaded heath...

Once upon a time, you used to hold me in your...
You used to say you loved me and that you'd never...

Quietly sitting at the end of a dock.
The lake is as smooth as glass, with nary a...

Dancing in the rain.
I twirl and skip...

Last night while driving home,
You and I happened to be waiting at the same...

I wonder what it would be like to just lay down...
To close your eyes and simply stop breathing...

In every hear there is a room,
a sanctuary safe and strong...

How do I describe the way I feel about him?
The way a bee loves pollen...

Tap-tap-tap thwump
Curiously, I walked toward the sound...

His lips brush the back of her neck.
She shivers and moans softly...