Not as ardent as before. I’m tired. Slowing down, A tail growing heavier and longer With each day.
What if your face was a poem alone… I bet People would read it and cry, And some would feel inflated afte… Because they witnessed something
Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,
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
I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.
If I should die before I wake, don’t cry, For that was what I always wanted…
I came back from a mortal hell, But on my way home, I saw no white god, And I saw no golden spirit, And I saw no true son.
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?
Why am I crying? I’m not crying at the loss of love… I’m crying because I never experi… True love. I wanted epic.
In my house, You don’t ask questions. The whispers from mom and dad Signal you to a hiding place. In my house,
Love starts like this: We like the same books, We like the same music, We seem like a match made in high… It crumbles like this:
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.
Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.
You’re horrible, And I hate you. But this is me. I’m the only person That I can’t escape.
Dignity is death.
