My words hurt you
they cut like a knife...

We live miles apart
but that means nothing...

His eyes
an ice burg...

The shadows surround me
I crumble in the darkest corner of my soul...

The sparrow sings a merry song
but why can I not hear it...

His song is sung
in the moonlight...

His aroma swallowes me when he walks by
My heart speeds up when I hear his name...

I thought she was my friend
but that was a lie...

Listen to the wind
whispering to the wildflowers...