The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my

I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.

Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.

I died on Tuesday. My soul floated up Above my milky corpse, And I smiled. I saw my family,

Flurries in India: Nothing’s impossible If life is a string Pulling me along.

There’s always a morning, But there’s the night, too. Every faith has a savior, But the devil always follows suit. There will be spring,

Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.

Wait 'til Michigan comes. I think I’ll wait 'til then. Think I’ll wait 'til I hear my co… Hear them loving me in Michigan. Think I’ll wait 'til I swim.

Twigs on fire Never linger, never flit. Their emotions stand dire To the situation that cannot be sp… Twigs on fire never see.

It’s like waking up from your best… To find that it’s all gone. When you love someone who isn’t re… And you say, “I’m done.” It’s like swimming in Heaven,

In seventh grade, I made you a po… But I tore it up into pieces Because it wasn’t good enough. In eighth grade, I made you a poe… But I left it under my bed

I feel under-appreciated. Isn’t that vain to say? That might just be my Napoleon co…