The cheerful chirps are fewer now
Proud plumage plucked and bare...
Under a moonless cloud
You shift along my spine...
My memories are alive.
Living more than me...
Night after night comes knight after knight...
Both speeding past me in flashes...
Fake smiles for all around to see,
Yet something is dying inside of me...
This dance we do is out of step
No harmony and no respect...
Love's a lot like art
You don't see the big picture...
I wish that once in a while you’d have the nerve...
‘Cause if you’re always this dishonest, tell...
The deeper aspects of life
They twine and...
Every word comes with an action
What if I had said it back...
we argued
I try to tell you...
I wish I
Could be a fly on the wall...