Words mean more then gestures,
that I have learned...

So far away but yet so close,
I wish that you were here...

So dark and cold my heart now feels,
again again this happens...

Never wanted to love again,
Then overcome by something never felt before...

Sometimes I wish someone would tell me the exact...
That way I wouldn't have to keep wondering about...

My eyes are precious, I love to see.
My skin is precious, I love to touch...

I'm in my bed under my soft blanket, but my skin...
It's missing something, like something is gone...

If we could see the world, with the eyes of a...
we would learn how to care and treat each other...

Sometimes I wish I could control,
just how I feel inside...

Flowers bloom,
so colorful and bright...

You had me at the palm of your hand,
yet didn't want to see...

It's not so much that I'm alone,
I have been all along...