Maybe
you're the puzzle piece...

I'd be a fool for you
in a heartbeat...

My heart is hurting
Lord...

There is true beauty
in these tumbling red leaves...

Hypocrite
why do you keep talking...

Soft
like the spot...

Oh, silly boy,
my heart...

A hiccuped laugh escapes from you
and suddenly i know...

We're making up names
for our silly little...

To whom it may concern;
i didn't mean to take the knife...

I write poems about angel wings
and all the loveliest...

I'm choking
on the words you said...