Collect the raindrops
burning the youthfulness of...

When you decide to
retreat from memories that...

Don't mistake me for
an insomniac; these are...

Although I was looking
I failed to see the roads...

Not the written words
nor the songs is why you came...

Fogy roads stretched to mark
the distances that were crossed...

When the demons crept into
the little corner of my heart I...

I already know who you
are, but if you still question...

Don't
hide the...

Numb were the nights
when I inhaled the memory...

I used to taste the familiarity
of your voice, and the warmth...

My legs are numb so there
is no where else to go, but...