Imagining you here, makes things seem clear
And it kills and fades away all fears...

You Poor Autistic child
with your hair, oh so wild...

The face hides behind walls and masks
To seem coldly staring as the days pass...

In the later stages of the day
I see a bright red scaffold that runs away...

I've been making art all night and day
Not being able to stop no matter the way...

Do you want to see me? I'm not so cool.
I've got a bag full of trash that is...

The queen of hearts between the Jack and the King
Is wondering if its better to be in a fling...

She says all men want is sex
But I just want to cuddle...

I miss you and it shows now
As the whip is coming down...

Fragile earth, sinking rapidly to the bottom
A gentle canopy shields you...

Happy Valentine's day from the heart
I hope its gotten to a very nice start...

What a child's game, that we're still not together
And that you make me smile for what feels forever...