A single rose
with thorns removed...

You asked for a day
I gave you my life...

In this foolish game of peek-a-boo
can you see Me...

Spoken words can't be erased
breaths of air never to waste...

Dear C., my love,
I was in a mood. so? forget me...

This endless pit of darkness
has swallowed up my soul...

Sticks and stones
may break my bones...

The constant plip-plop
on the roof is there...

I'll forgive you in time
For things you have said...

Now
i fear...

Do you think you deserve my love?
think you're an angel, come from above...

This dried out pen
and this wet paper...