You will never know
the depth of my love...

I can still feel the taste
of your skin...

Piece by piece,
slices here, slices there...

They found him,
hanging...

I live in color...
vivid shades that design my day...

They drip poison
into my veins...

I've rushed headlong
into life at times...

Growing up in a small town
you get used to seeing others...

Four small letters,
forming one word...

Giving up on love
wasn't an easy thing...

The quiet beauty
of trees laden with snowfall...

You were almost four
when I came into this world...