Without you, I feel the pain. The rain seems cold now. Thunder is only evil, And the sky is bare and pale.
When you taste your own sweet tear… Know I’ll be there. When the night becomes a friend, Know
Mark, I miss you, And I love you. Each day is lost Without you.
My mother is the darkness inside m… She planted the seed That grew into brambles, And now, I can’t be loud Because she makes me so
I’m a good girl in the worst ways Most days. Some days, I’m a bad girl in all the best way… I’m pretty good,
Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.
If only My tears were colors. There would be pink on my pillow And green on my shoes. There would be red on the paper
The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my
I’m falling apart beneath my smile… I grapple blindly for a rope To save myself from rising waters. I come up, lungs full of despair, And my parents cover my mouth
The blur of lighted cars Flying in a flurry down The highway at night Soothes me in the Most unorthodox way.
Nights of chuckling After no jokes And Dancing without nerves Become me
You’re horrible, And I hate you. But this is me. I’m the only person That I can’t escape.
I dislike nothing more than Philosophy. How lazy.
He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.
He touched my knee (now I’m in lo… No time for breath ('cause I’m in… He likes my hair (now I’m so lost… No time for speed ('cause I’m in… He gave me truth (now I’m so free…
