As the picture hangs on the wall it lies to us all
It makes you believe he still is here...

I've been laying here I've been thinking of what...
You ripped out my heart and stomped on it...

Final Goodbye
Ton paper, scribbles, and frustration have been...

To hear your voice makes me quiver just a little...
But even if we don’t speak if...

A three word line unheard from the whispers I...
But this three word line keeps scraping through my...

As the sun falls and night comes upon us
Your silhouette lights the evening sky...

I can't seem to write about anyone just you, my...

Trust is a hard thing to judge, gavels strike like...