I don’t understand. I don’t understand the cruelty The darkness The fear This choking feeling.
Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.
He thinks I’m pretty And maybe too witty, That I was worth the fight. He claimed he’s so glad. I’m the best he’s ever had.
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
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll be ok if you’re ok. I can’t die without you living. I won’t move on without you search… At night, do you think about me?
You were the devil. I knew it before you did; And I was St. Mary With clouds trailing behind me. I gave you my virtue
I live inside my head Where soft flurries spin, And there’s a rise of warm water b… I live inside my head Where spikes stick out
I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.
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,
In my daydreams, I used to be an acrobat, Flying through air Into capable hands. In my dreams,
Am I incurable? It seems so. I’m an incorrigible invalid Of the heart.
The stars belong to both the sun And the moon Just as my heart does belong to yo… You may not see me, but I’ll be there.
While you were gone, My childhood dog died. I wept for both of you, And I felt like a corpse. While you were gone,
I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,