The line between pain/pleasure
is very thin it sometimes overlaps...

I was closed off
A small ocean in a vast ocean...

We fight for the red, white and blue the USA
We fight for our right to party...

On the road to recovery
there will be side roads...

Roses are beautiful
Their a sign of love...

I wrote a letter today knowing
I wouldn't receive a reply, not knowing who would...

A starry night
a full moon...

I work my hands to the bone
digging myself an early grave...

Why can't people let go
I have forgiven...

I adore being with someone always
sometimes this is a strength...

You think you have a friend,
Someone you can trust...

An angel I have spied
came to me one stormy night...