They say I am strong,
But coldness is preceived as strength...

Fading horizon, oranges bright
Pinks and yellows turn blue of night...

I can feel it.
A shadow passes through me...

Writing this in red ink drawing out of me like...
I don't want to let it out, but I know I really...

I've been waiting for you.
Where are you my dear...

I love you so much
And it's all I know...

I didn't like him, but now I do.
Once, I denied it, now it's true...

I never want to hurt you
You know you're my best friend...

The only kind of butterflies that isn't so pretty
Is the kind I get in my stomach...

I sat and stared at the blank white wall
and watched my feelings write themselves...

The fire is burning brightly
It catches me off guard...

Not-do-dear Mom,
Do you want to know the truth...