I find a map,
And draw a straight line...
Phone conversations don't end.
We show time negligence...
Hum poems out. I love you
I play with your fingertips...
Just a little, too late.
Too many, big mistakes...
Bottled up inside
are the words I never said...
July 3, 2008
I'm Filled with Sorrow & Pain...
The nice girl one that holds your head up,
when you think you've had enough...
She means the world to me
Only that I wish she would see...
I just want to say to
all the young girls out...
You're the love I can't regret
even tough stars fall out from the sky...
Left alone
to clean inside...
Cross my heart
Hope to die...