A boyish sound, that vibrates through the air,
It tickles the ears as it swirls about, then dives...
can’t believe you’re almost gone.
Life ripped you right away from me without giving...
Just another faceless victim
THis of course all my life...
He barely moved in balky visage
As the wintry day dismissed our dialogue...
Custom painted red candy I coat
My blade sharp enough to sever your throat...
Years back you took me fishing.
Had me stay the weekend you treated me better then...
So many things come to share their presence
Here we are; comin' behind...
i guess we crossed a line
i wish i didn't whine...
Sitting all alone on Mother’s Day the rain...
it’s here to stay. The Memories are not enough...
We don't know why,
we don't know how...
Our talks ment everything to me...
We didn't have them very offten but I talked to...
As I walk up to your casket I start to cry,
It doesn't hit me until I realize how much you...