Home Hasn't Changed
I walked there today...

The Trading Man
By foot we convene...

Ground
The study was often hard and momentarily beyond...

You
You are a story...

Tonight was the night I had wanted to experience...
I had always heard of the moments that people have...

You said you donâ??t believe in us...
The same girl who thought me to believe I could...

For every time I screamed in your face I said a...
Even today sorry is the hardest word to say...

As often as I speak to you or to your picture...
Once again last night you entered my mind and swam...

Today in the separate worlds we live in there is...
My speech gives only a fraction of what my heart...

Walking those bitter icy roads with flowers in tow...
To walk down your street shaking not from the...

These cold winter nights hold my mind in...
Thoughts come and go yet are constantly badgered...

The moment came and both were nervous
A queer sight is one of two lover’s...