'Tween silver moons, an essence lays
to mend each broken heart...

I scroll through paulo coehlo's tweets
before bed, his peace dazzles me...

Sometimes I cry alone
because I am so far away...

Its been a while..
The last time we spoke...

You look at me
like I have something...

I whispered a lullaby
to the midnight breeze...

I'm going to have a daughter one day,
she's going to be dark, with big hair. she'll have...

Yes,
I look tough...

I have wrapped you so dearly
around my heart...

I never thought
your body would be...

It is sad when you think about it.
It is sad when you analyze it...

So many truths,so many lies
little hello's but too many goodbyes...