Saucy Spaghetti, Sweet Time...
Your world ......... a jigsaw
And my heart ....... its last piece...
A thought,
sharp like the southern wind...
"With each day that passes
With each sun that sets...
It's funny how you never really heal,
from broken memories in your past...
The One
Footprints appearing, in the sand...
Green Fields
Green fields where I long to be...
So they set up a date,
After school the next day...
Finally...
I can see the sunset...
I will be your white Knight
Brave and true...
I call it new love not because it is
but because its a time we test our love...
Traces of myself linger way behind..
Broken pieces, scattered over time...