Stress, fusturation, fights, love, hate.
This "phase" I'm going through...

This is a nightmare
A nightmare of two...

I'm a little uneasy
I'm quiet cheesy...

This is a house,
I place were we live...

All I can taste is salt
All I can feel is wet...

If you only saw what I saw when I was a child.
If you only listend to the words I've spoken...

It seems as if you need love to live
You need the lust of watching him...

Have you noticed lately?
How distant we've become...

I'm afraid.
I'm afraid of giving in...

Don't tell me it's easy,
Becasue I know it's not...

The poems
and little letters...

And today,
She'll dry her tears...