Let me state one thing,
i have but one thing to say...
Dear You,
You must not care: I see this clearly. I do not...
My ankles burn and my wrists ache,
these unseen shackles from another world...
Beautiful and amazing
She was, that girl...
Everyone needs someone
someone who will accept them, listen to them...
Looking back on my little actions,
Seeing all those big reactions...
This could have been the coldest night,
The night that kept me thinking...
I've come dreadfully close to the end,
I've been pushed over the edge...
As I stand here over you grave
I remember all the good time we shared...
Waiting to see that face
Those eyes I want to look into...
Wanting answers that aren't there
Answers you don't even know...
Every sunrise is a gift
Congratulations; you still exist...