Pens her only tool
She writes the deepest letter...

Stopping for a rest
often has nothing to do...

Love can often be
Like an unfinished painting...

Reflections at night
Water is the mirror, and...

Hunger is more than
just a basic instinct when...

Love's like directions
Sometimes you make a wrong turn...

You are the canvas of my painting
Before I even start...

A spear might be long
But it only is useful...

When you're holding on
Without a grip on life, it...

I still have that coin you gave me
Which was just loose change...

Marriage without love
Like looking back to see our...

The moon I see no longer glows
Caught in its light once where we froze...