A kiss for you
and only you...

In the waking hours
while we're six feet under...

....and all I see now are the children who play...

You don't know who i am
i lay before you like a lamb...

I lack the ability to accept it.
I said I had...

Have you ever had to watch someone die
Right from the pit of your eyes...

When you left
I was broken like a toy...

I want the taste of blood in my mouth - my thirst...

Face it
You're sick of me...

I remember when I was young.
Stories unfold as soon as Spring has sprung...

Thank God for the life.
Thank God for the pain...

All your photographs are in my books.
All the things you said that used to make me...