I picture your face,
And oh, how I smile...

Souls intertwined,
In a body of one...

You're the one I go to when my heart begins to...
And you've always understood that my smiles are...

I hear the clattering stones of Oz,
But I cry on and never pause...

I hate these feelings I have of alone,
But more than ever, I want to be on my own...

*Unsure of where to locate this poem...*
I’m leaving sometime, this you know...

Honestly, I don\'t know...
Every darkened day I step through a door...

Every night I lay in tears,
Ashamed of what I’ve become...

Look at me, Steven, look in my eyes,
If only you knew how much I have cried...

My eyes are longing, waiting to cry,
But the tears always seem to well up and die...

*confused at the time...*
With this pencil that I write...

Dancing in circles is pain in my head,
It’s motions are blurring my thoughts...