I feel silly sometimes,
recalling the ways I behaved...

I wonder if there ever were a thought
that echoed my own...

This tiny line holds all the grand things we'll...
but you're too lustful...

So full of color
our possibilities once shone like a sunny...

It's late here in Carolina
and the crickets are chirping...

Soon
I'll lose him...

Truth is a conspiracy
said the mindless tongue...

I thought perhaps beauty
belonged to those girls who giggled about...

Bees busy themselves
with menial chores freely...

Last Friday I twirled around a club
called "The Break&quot...

Inevitably I'm a mess;
with my emotions all strewn about...

JC is a blob of a man,
he acts like a monkey...