Lie after lie,
Cry after cry...
It slipped through fingers as water from a stream
As do the song of robins die just merrily...
People and companies all make diffrent things...
Imagain you were a twin. Its almost like that...
Dedicated to my son: Wesley
Life is full of ups and downs...
Here I am tired and bored
sitting in my chair...
A dream is the seed
The seed of a tree...
What hurts the most is someone you love that...
Changes are
fast yet gradual...
I love your smile.
So sweet and pure...
This raindrop that fell over my naked eyes
Is now this teardrop over the heaven's skies...
A chap is packed with sensation,
The one desire in accurate imagination...
Sometimes it hurts
And sometimes I cry...