Hear that clinking,
the rising and fall...

Forever there has been this feeling,
to remind you...

There is no one to call dad anymore,
no father to share hugs...

Nowhere to go
nothing to say...

Written @ a little bit before my freshman...
middle school changed us...

How do you clue a guy in?
tell him you want more...

As the clock's hands tick
we all slowly disapear...

As i look @ you now
you seem different to me...

Love is like the moon
the stars...

You knew it hurt me once,
But you did it yet again...

Seed,
Sprouting...

swinging on a hammock
engulfed in thoughts...