I drink the wine they call it blood,
I drink away, an endless flood...

The 8th grade is
Homework...

This night I try,
To utter a compliment...

Babies are a "treasure",
And I'm glad you catch my drift...

No one can know the joy it brings me to see your...
As beautiful as the sunrise...

I sit alone,
My head buried in my hands...

Swirls of
color frame your soul...

I sit right here all alone
Wishing someone would pick up the phone...

Crimson Tears,
A rush of red...

The world shatters,
your meaning crumbles...

Life is like a candle,
Lighting up the night...

Getting ready is so fun,
Minutes go by fast...