Soft touches are apart from this
As are all the kindness shes missed...

Remove my skin here
You can trace the indentations here...

Her brush touches the canvas; soft strokes along...
This page. As that pen scrawls across that page...

Their hands are kept beneath their chins
Upon the ballroom floor...

My blood courses out so thick
I have no blood to lose...

She was alone once upon a time. And she was...
She was alone then. Once upon a time. She let the...

Imagine those days once, when it was easy just to...
When just the act of breathing didnt hurt the...

And I am everything I try not to be.
Everyday I wake up and I curse...

The attraction is still there
If the affection isn't...

You can get lost easily in a field of this
With the sun beating down the way it is, and your...

There is a quality to the way the wind moves like...
Slides her fingers through my hair...

Theres a flicker here and there
And I follow it where it leads...