An un-shown face and twisted letter,
Leading down a darkened hall...

Without you I'm empty,
I feel so alone...

How can we so disrespect music,
Find it copy it ruin it for all...

The world is our oyster,
the world is our dream...

Once again...
these two words repeat...

Just simply to forget a love,
Is to cast down pain...

My Tickets are booked,
My Insurance is paid...

I guess its normal to want attention,
To make those words those feelings heard...

The waking fears pass the hour,
cloaked in their scarlett haze...

A poem
A word...

I remember those days with you,
We sat there you in my arms...

When we try...
when we TRY to write...