You always want to dig
deep under my skin...

I asked my mother
if my father was the love...

I want to write for you
a poem which speaks of infinite love...

One day you'll find someone who will love for...

I wanted to tell her,
that lately, she's been...

My days without you
are diseased lungs...

Sometimes I close my eyes.
not because I want to...

You once said
I held all the joy of...

I know lonliness more
than anyone I have ever...

Our love was like
a fruit...

These words,
place themselves on the tip...

People don't expect
much from me...