It always seems to be just out of my reach,
Like a mirage of water in the desert...
— for the ones who met out of time, but not out...
Just can't seem to stop myself.
Am I ever going to be...
A faint whispering
Through the chink of the thick woods...
A hallway full of people.
The chattering, the cries, speaker's howling...
If we had daughter, I'll name her Natalie.
She will probably look like her mom. And...
You said we'd be forever.
When I needed you the most...
The warmth that slipped from her palm will stays
the same just like before her death...
I’m glad we met,
under no grand sign...
You played a significant role in my life this past...
Thinking about how we met, it makes me smile even...
When you finally thirst for a kiss,
cave me to your couch, blindfold me...
I wake up every morning asking,
"Is today the day?"...