Puzzle-pieces in the ground,
kids drawin with the colors of their voices...

You called me last night
after you and your mom had a fight...

Hark; its something disheartening:
A strangled strand of words, sobbing...

Music moves me, simply;
It seeps into the hollowness...

A new year approaches
with sparkles of hope in its eyes...

Sighing. Alone, of course.
Underlying a canopy of stars...

Avert your eyes from the terror
of another single afternoon...

I used to think
that people who believed...

Her eyes were slightly wet and dim, covered by...
For years, she had entertained the notion of the...

You're beautiful, incredible
we both know this is true...

I dream about the young days
when old hearts were new...

My world, no. The world in the vaguest sense;
I see it twining and ripping in the most peculiar...