Desecrated and abused,
But, still... He owns my heart...

This love is for him,
The one I adore...

As we feel through dark days,
And into darker nights...

A stranger walking all alone,
A face so perfect, carved from stone...

Standing tall,
Afraid to crawl...

Hear the somber beating,
Of a thousand bleeding hearts...

(Completely fiction. I hate the last two lines in...
Look at you; so perfect...

To my loving Dolly,
I miss you even now...

I sigh and put away my book,
I just can't help but cry...

Here's to Melissa,
Don't believe what's been shown...

I don't want to be close to anyone,
I'm better off alone...

See my eyes in icy shade,
Angry thoughts my face betrayed...