Pink cherry blossoms
Solitude...
Soul mate
hold on loosely...
I don't know what to say or do,
I can't take this burden of confusion anymore...
These mascara stained tears are meant to break...
Why would you end this, just to make it start...
This jazzy '50s love song that makes me...
Like the kissing scenes in the movies with desire...
Being in love is like hearing your favorite song...
It starts out slow, and you're not sure what you...
Some days
You can sit under the stars...
It's officially official-you're getting to me
This lack of conversation refuses to...
You believe their hollow words
And kill me with your lack of kindness...
It takes two to mosh
Put up your dukes...
Trying to sleep
It's useless over the sound of my numbing heart...
I've been waiting years for your reply
I don't know how you can fill me with all this...