The soft swipe of his finger
Across my rosy cheek...

Rage has burned inside her
Anger turned to fear...

A candle burns
As a lonely tear falls...

War of moral rectitude
Fear of sunken dreams...

To My Valentine: Ross Michael Lancaster
The key to my heart...

Depression, anger, sadness, fears,
Sick and twisted, hopeless tears...

My little Krisye...
Krisye...

Meadow of flowers
Pearl white dress...

Once upon a time
In a world so dark...

What is the word?
It explains our heart's feelings...

Don't cry now baby
Don't miss me so...

Soft and inviting
Knowing no shame...