Sometimes,
it's just a little hard...

I won't say it.
I won't say a word...

Dreams aren't real.
It's what you always say...

The frost is seeping in again. Moving through our...
It's a little disturbing to watch your breath...

His fingers plunged
deep inside...

This cold, wet rain
Is trying to bring in winter...

Stare at me.
..Empty voice...

My window stays open
so I can feel the stars...

And it's morning's like these,
that always produce the best words...

The sunlight tickles as it touches my skin.
Kids are playing tag with all their bestfriends...

If I had to pick which crayon you were, you'd...
You could be the royal purple flames that try to...

Darkness fills my vision.
Tranquil...