Light the candles and watch as they flicker
full of energy so bright on one cozy corner...

Close your eyes, it is easier to feel than look
The eyes to the soul can be read like a sad book...

Drawn by a special friendship
I succumbed to try a tease...

Beguiled with awe the warmth I feel
waking up oh! so cold in October breeze...

Sometimes...
Parting ways is bitter...

Your soul speaks to me in the darkest night
your lips upon my breast, I imagine feels so right...

You have taken my heart in your hands...
At first you were very gentle with it...

I have loved...
and have given my whole heart before...

Used to be a nobody in my life,
an insignificant figure...

Lights...camera...action!
of fame and wonder...

Vulnerability speaks in search of the Irish
devastated of a promise that now turned dreams...

Once upon a time...
something happened to me...