White crystals flutter all around;
An enchanting thing we call snow...

Im confused, preoccupied, lost
Am I feeling what i should have last year...

Thou now know-est what this soul hath desire,
What it's cherished since it laid eyes on thee...

The artist in me claws its way out in times of...
In times of pain & despair...

Being different become bad?
speaking your mind become offensive...

I can't help but worry about you
I just pray that you make it through...

Love is the ink of the heart;
It's what makes the story start...

With each step I take, more hope is drained out of...

I'm still swimming in the past
In the pools of memories...

You now know what I've kept and cherished for so...
I feel bad...

It hurts that you don't talk to me and always look...
I don't know what I did to make things be this...

Looking out the window as the sun rises
Watching those wonders of color fill the sky...