One day, a butterfly will fly in loops
And the birds will sing their melody together...

I remember how those summer days
Passed me like a swift breeze...

Confined to the four bleak walls
of the neighborhood hospital...

Once we were friends
Once we shared our thoughts...

You think you know me
When I pass you by...

I hide all the hurt and pain
Behind the curtains of my eyes...

Life goes on outside
And I'm just a stranger looking on...

Trying to wish you away
Hoping I'd never met you...

The Photograph
The photograph lies on my lap...

The words I have held so long in my heart
Have broken free at last...

I look at you
Watching TV...

Now don't look at me and go
Oh you poor thing...