Her cheek
softer than heaven's clouds...

My eyes stare fixed out on the watermarked horizon
out on a setting sun...

I quit yestersday
stopped thinking about it all...

The feeling, in my heart is so heavy.
this is not the generic love that sets you free...

When looking for the perfect rose I find
Its beauty-its tenderness -its eternal bind...

Windows open at night, looking into the sky,
Lying alone in bed, nearly ready to cry...

Hold me.
see me, for who i really am...

Through many fallen forests
Lies the fallen love I felt for some...