There is only one teacher
In the whole wide world...

I’ve been wondering why I rarely write about...
Wondering why a girl who never seems to run out of...

My whole life I've been running
running head down, bumping into everything and...

She was there before me, but I wouldn’t say I...
I can feel her too. Because I’ve been her...

Even a year and something later, my whole life in...
most days I am mist, somedays I am rain. On rare...

Plow the ground in my heart
Fertilize it with faith and believe...

Here I am,again.
Walking beside my shadow...

Maybe there isn't a truth
maybe they are all lies...

my heart,
hurts more often than not...

I talk a lot, but I am also a very good listener...
I listened. I sat down with my heart. Taught it a...

I have time for love now, there are no more...
my heart turns into a circus...

Like a deserted painting
upon an empty wall...