You hide behind the mask,
A mask you made of lies...
As I sit here and think
nothing comes to mind...
I am Kris, I am Loving
I wonder whats in store of my Love life and more...
No matter what I do
Its never good enough for you...
Who are you?
on this so average day...
Mocking me, mocking me
I yearn just to write...
Ever flowing, ever changing,
I am the wind...
I gave to them a single rose, which they didnt...
And once upon their hand it turned the darkest...
She stays up all night,
trying to write a memorable poem for you...
Some things are better left
unsaid...
A shaft of light
Falls through the shades...
Bye, Bye, Butterfree.
Oh dearest nightfall...