(2015)
1 Corinthians 13:4-8
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
Left on a leash Is no way to live He disappeared I like to imagine He’s running in a field
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
Apathy and incompetence In healthcare A fax they didn’t send Prescriptions delayed Labs to do again
Beside you I am At peace Our love A connection
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Turkey and dressing Loud and overwhelming Opinions and food fly Green bean casserole Too much laughter
Filler words Put me to sleep Added to cushion Take away my pillow Blunt words to wake up
Que te cuentan un chiste Las palabras se traducen Pero el humor no se puede Por si no lo entiendes Ríete
My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
How do you describe A man so dramatic? You can recognize him From afar with his hat Always the gentleman
Have you ever felt A hole inside of you Something dead inside Where your heart Is supposed to be?