The plethora of words I can finally release,
a sense of emotions that will never cease...

The shrine...covert and secret.
I hide it from people who make fun...

The lies in your eyes
and the poise in your voice...

You are such a creep because
you can't always be mine...

One slice, two slice,
three slice, four...

Every time I close my eyes,
your image flashes across my face...

Please realize that I DO exist,
yearning for your gentle touch...

I can't keep running on forever, keeping up my...
I'm always falling behind until I see your smiling...

It was an utter surprise to me
when I found out of your deceit...

Love is such a fickle thing,
yet it is something that makes the heart tick...

Speaketh he not,
quiet and serene...

Curious...
why does he always find a reason...