Tears run down my cheeks
Her eyes somehow speak...

They say nobody's perfect and sometimes I think...
Because no matter what you do, you seem perfect in...

The wind whispered away at the sand
Moving it like waves of water...

Chirping crickets
Twinkling stars...

Tantalizing pale, pink lips
Broad masculinity under my finger tips...

It's summertime
But I'm wearing a long-sleeve shirt...

I lie here wishing for time to pass
As my thoughts are invaded by memories...

I must have been mistaken
I didn't want this complication...

I'm feeling a bit queasy
Just a little too uneasy...

Last night I prayed to God
About how I wished to get better...

Clawing at my heart
You're tearing me apart...

Disordered thoughts in my head
Why should I get out of bed...