O Love, how ardent be
the words with which I would woo thee...

Like pennies in a wishing well
bouncing...

Hey now boy, would you let me be yours?
would you stand up and dance...

Sleepy hands are tracing fire,
as your fingers dance across my knee...

This morning I woke up shaking.
Scared and shaking so hard...

I just want to scream.
Just want to turn the music up...

Stay with me
I grow softer at your touch...

Life was flying by, and I,
I was just hanging on...

Come sing me to sleep,
close my troubled eyes...

I ran from you,
a skittish yearling...

The hallways were different at this time of...

I feel I am slipping away.
I fade...