Roses are red,
carnations, sweet pink...

False spring days where the world
is still...

I counted the stripes on the scarf
nine...

You asked me how I could afford
to stuff so much love into such...

Is it hypocritical to say
I just need to be near you...

He dialed
911...

Seven thousand and one thoughts
scattered like diamonds...

Slept the day away
and here I am...

Whispers through the door frame,
watching as the Christmas snow...

Lullabies are for sleeping,
but this is for when you are awake...

When I told you that I shattered,
I wanted you to glimmer...

It's sickening to me
when snowy hands...