Every time you smile,
I can see a sense of falsehood...

Just sit there for a moment.
Don't even blink...

Theres a look in your eyes that makes me want to...
The one you look at me with...

Sometimes it feels like darkness is a cloak I've...
From the first time I gasped breath...

Tattered and torn,
A body lay secluded in a coffin of mourn...

I love the way you look at me;
Listening closely to every word...

Every sunrise is a gift
Congratulations; you still exist...

Is there a line,
To begin this poem...

And though all my fears drop like flies,
Even though life is but the dullest high...

A Tourniquet a day,
Keeps the Venom at bay...

There are many things as I can be described as
And many things I can agree to...

As I watch my self be thrown against the wall
The towel is tossed and I've lost the brawl...