I was walking through the mountains
a refreshing solitary hike...

It’s like I’ve been here.
I can’t decide if...

I give this to you,
please...

Set the standard far too high,
and tell her she just needs to try...

She was desperately in love, in a world entirely...
Living what was certainly, life's matchless...

I am not good enough for you,
I messed up just like I always do...

I am queer.
I am not straight...

I was alone at the funeral,
my blonde hair flowed in natural waves catching...

Please. . .
Take the bottle...

I can't want her.
This emotion is contrary to my piety...

As I gaze at the starts at night,
and dream of what is to be...

Because I love you,
I give you back to yourself...