The pure summer wind
soars through the ancient trees...

Thank you for always being there for me
For being there when i scrapped my knee...

Ask me to describe you
And nothing comes to mind...

Look inside me if you dare
Enter through the gates of Hell...

A warm summer day starts with the chirp of the...
A head in a soft pillow...

Stop screaming
it pierces my heart...

An emotionless face
Untouched by joy or pain...

Spread your wings
And fly away...

I thank you
your words can heal my scars...

Dark winter night
Alone by the roadside...

Think happy thoughts
Easier said then done...

Cruel tugger of hearts
You pull on my emotions...