Without you....
Everything in this world appears so cruel and...

Everything happens for a reason
Behind every occurrence, there's a purpose...

I had my eye on you last night
Quite like that statue atop your shelf...

A fresh new school year
Nice and brisk like a cold glass of iced tea...

Deep inside the dark depths of my parent's closet...
A box of memories...

Punctured and torn
Sliced to pieces and frayed...

When boredom invades your life
When darkness seems to overpower you...