The Caramel Sand
Pressed Against Her Thighs...

You Were My Little Sister
Rosey Is What We Called...

The Average Girl
With The Average Life...

Broken Dreams And Wedding Rings
In Memoirs That You Paved...

I Remember Clearly
a Little Child Of Two...

Bird High Among All Birds
Vocals Of Such Heaven...

Hold My Tears
Take Away My Cries...

A Gaze At The Reflection
a Cold Desolate Stare...

Blood Rushing Quickly
Fluttering My Cheeks...

I Glance Upon My Arm
At All The Work I've Painted...

Every Week
Little Susy Gets Before The Class...

As I Lay Upon The Bed
Semi-Awake...