My hollow place.
Vacancy unleashing the power held within...

My Mind's Eye
I see you there behind me...

My Mother.
Sometimes when I feel so empty...

My Open Sea.
Calm yourself, my open sea...

My Photoshop Tastes Like Beverage.
The sadness in your heart is carved from my own...

Tears bestowed upon them.
Fear along with pain...

Verse 1:
Tears bestowed upon them...

Nature at it's best.
Rosemary eyes wander winded oceans...

Sometimes it's too hard,
to recall my open past...

Perhaps it's selfishness that runs through my...
or a tad bit of stereotypical laughter matching...

Never dream of happiness.
And, it lingers on your tongue leaving marks of...

Never Eat The Bait.
I get myself close...