Is it too late to call?
Are you already asleep...

Happiness, in its true form, eludes me.
Sheer joy, is but a distant memory...

All is quiet, but for the constant ticking
of the clock on my wall...

H...holding hands and feeling him stroke my
palm with his fingers...

What was once a dream
Two lovers together...

I stare into the mirror and what do I see?
Surely that woman couldn't possibly be me...

Standing at my bedroom window, I gaze out at the...
The green pastures covered with bursts of vibrant...

Fire, spewing from the depths of hell,
oozing from the portal of the Earth's crust...

The cold, crisp October air assaults my nostrils
as I draw a breath in...

Have you ever been in love that you feel like you...
Like your heart was shooting stars...

All is dark, but for the glimmer of moonlight...
His face, illuminated by that moonbeam, appears...

It is dark and quiet.
The stillness of the late autumn night is...