I guess you
have found...
Pardon my rudeness,
for stumbling across...
It has been a while since
you last visited; loneliness...
I picture your smile, oh, so sweet,
kissing your cheeks, tickling your feet...
I watched an hourglass
slowly diminish...
Does it count
as abuse...
Out on the streets are
concrete waves, frozen...
Since we do not discuss
about who loves the other more...
What's so good about love?
It causes nothing but pain...
How convenient that
you would choose to forget...
Dear Valentine,
There's something about February that...
When I saw her for the last time, All the Memories...
All I wanted to say was, Be Happy Where Ever U...