There are things I like
I like the sky on a wet and raining...

A shrinking, a small, a quiet is in my heart
A storm, a hole, these feeling take hold...

Talking I don't do with you
We sit and do nothing and I like it that way...

I doubt that all the world will see
Just what you mean to me...

Theres this feeling I havent the words for
It grows as we talk more...

Have you ever had your heart broken twice in a...
I should have known...

I doubt you understand me
Sometimes I want that...

When pens bleed words on paper
It opens up your soul...

What do you do when no one will love you back
But you crave and you want...

I dont miss you
Your happy smile and sweet lips...

Making since of insanity
I found out you cant...

I have the words but I cant say them
I wish I could you need to hear em...