I’ve never been too good at letting myself get...
My heart is a tattered mess that no one can patch...
Happiness was sitting in the old worn down...
Happiness used to be sitting shotgun in a car with...
Roadblock here, wall up there
Taking a tour of your mind...
I'm not sure how to write what I want to
Like all the things that I want to do with you...
I wish I had the time
To spill my mind...
Just when does friendship and love cross the line?
Is this distinct, straight away will we know...
I have realised love
Does not always form...
I want to know who you are at 3am
When the world is silent...
Today I have no map
on where I want to go...
Tender love and our tender years
how they have passed. I sift to find...
Soft sighs, sharp circles
I don’t want ordinary...
Do you remember our first date
Roller skating in the rink...