I just had this keen feeling of knowing
that you'd reply with feelings the same...

Sunny days, warm but chilly nights,
Happiness that will never end...

A simple question that holds a million answers.
Was it a broken relationship; broken home...

These words spill from
a bruised heart...

Lights waver in the madness,
hustle and bustle of daily life...

Smoke swirls above my head
The heat of the blaze puts me in a trance...

Living in eternal bliss, how can I spend the time...
Of all the possibilities, you picked me, the plain...

It's the early nineteen hundreds.
The world is about to plummet...

~For Kameron. Jan 18, 1991 - Dec 10, 2008. Forever...
What was the motive...

Apposite coats of winter and summer
shed their golden leaves in early autumn...

Perfect eyes,
complimented by smiles...

Feel the cool drops,
tears from a saddened heaven...