I'm painting my easel.
I'm singing my song...

To you,
Even my tears are beautiful...

She woke up slowly
to the crisp spring air...

Are you who I thought you were?
I'm beginning to worry...

Secretly, I'm jealous
of her sparkling eyes...

If life was perfect,
drama would be easily abolished...

Dear So-and-so,
I don't know you, but I'm waiting for you...

The words unspoken
hurt the most...

The last gleam of hope
flashed before my eyes...

If either us
knew what you were doing...

A one-legged dancer
a house with no doors...

He wanted to approach her.
His ego wouldn't allow that...