It's too late to know what could have been
Our love is in the past...

Twisted islands of paradise
Stretched throughout the mind...

My poetry is who I am
Everything I feel...

Storms were gathering
Black clouds enveloping her eyes...

A few loose notes
A barren soul...

A hand slowly crawls across my body
Hunting vulnerability...

What is your disease?
Such ignorance with ease...

I wish you knew
Or I could say...

Melting days
Dripping nights...

Oh the joyous moments
Nothing more exalted...

Found our life in a box today
Dusty old love letters...

I always knew it in my mind,
It's my stubborn heart that holds on...