He broke the monotony
but it wasn't ever really meant to be...

Something is amiss tonight.
The clouds stare...

Everybody leaves,
I am tempted to say...

How we find each other,
no mind quite knows...

I keep giving this man my body,
and what do I have to show for all that...

His love is constant,
like sprawling hills of earth...

Some men only want a warm place to lay pipe.
They will revel in the touch of lips on satin...

Goodbye Julise,
my poor excuse for a friend...

Her eyes are deep rivers
that never run dry...

Heavy hearts weigh a body down
Like anchors to ships...

No kisses for my lips,
No care for my tears...

Can we get back to love?
Love...