I look at you,
And the first thing I want to do...
Back against a wall
Silence isn’t a choice...
To be seen through,
clearly and concisely...
The memory of your laughter
devours the miles...
Your lips—
my shelter...
I dream of myself,
for that is where...
Could you, at least in silence,
confess you love me back...
In every gentle touch a spark ignites
My love grows just for you and...
I wanted to be wanted
I wanted to be loved, it’s true...
Dear Mama, don’t die—
please...
It was an intangible love, a presence. It was you.
It was us, you and me, always...
Hands held so tight
Love deep inside our heart's...