They way I feel for you I cannot explain,
Being without you has got me insane...

Who exactly am I?
A girl who fell from the sky...

You're the blister on my toe,
You're the blackness in my shadow...

These people don't
know where they're going...

Today is July 22nd, 2008-another day without you,
I try to get dressed, I try to eat I just can't...

Never in my 18 years of living on this planet,
Did I know it was possible to miss someone...

To me, poetry is easy
Well, not good poetry...

The time comes when those
whom we have loved...

Watery tears are escaping from my dark eyes,
I can't bring myself to blink or to wipe my tears...

I am your quintessential procrastinator
Deadlines are my inspiration...

These words flicker in and out,
Just like this candles flame...

I no longer write for a one-person audience
with stories behind the words...