Each red line across my wrist
a signature of my fate...

Your lips brush over my skin,
so sweet, sending ripples through my heart...

Through the noise
I am silence...

I opened my heart
showed you my blood...

Want to paint my face
and pretend that I am someone else...

These tears beg to fall from my eyes
And all I want is to talk to you...

Sigh.
he's so much mroe than just a pretty face...

The feeling of your arms around me
I dont feel that with anyone else...

So you say you love me-
Do you mean it...

&&I can hear your voice in my head
when i read your messages...

Sometimes its hard
for me to tell you...

Out my window...
A pond, some grass and some trees...