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

I dream of her,
with a belly swollen...

Tonight,
I think of you...

I never thought the days
all my friends would...

My days without you
are diseased lungs...

[Since Rosario had been shot at point-blank range...

I never understood,
why my eyes seem...

This may not sound
poetic...

I can't deny
the obvious...

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

Sometimes
I wish trust came in...

I guess
I've always known...