Through a lens,
suns distant and hostile...

Smile.
Coupled...

Gifted with words.
With which...

The smear on the blade of the old rusted razor
Thick, dark red and dripping...

Valentines day's here
Guess this is number 1...

You say you've changed...
I can see that...

I pledge
My love for you is true...

I'm sorry...
I never meant to make you sad...