Trust
I don't give it up easily...

Cuddles with my cats
on a freezing winter night...

Alone in the darkened room
The house goes silent...

Why am I always the first to make contact?
Why do I care what people think...

What am I?
I am a biscuit...

I'm opening up
This feeling is too scary...

I like cups of tea
So get used to me with it...

Sing Kettle; Sing
So that all can hear...

I guess your out of ideas
So I have one for you...

Looking into my tea cup
I see the leftover leaves...

I like cups of tea
Coffee can be disgusting...

Have you ever wanted to talk?
Messaged someone only to delete it...