I adore being with someone always
sometimes this is a strength...

Why can't people let go
I have forgiven...

I work my hands to the bone
digging myself an early grave...

A starry night
a full moon...

One day i met a pick pocket
he took my locket...

There was a ducky
sating on the wall...

I wrote a letter today knowing
I wouldn't receive a reply, not knowing who would...

Roses are beautiful
Their a sign of love...

On the road to recovery
there will be side roads...

We fight for the red, white and blue the USA
We fight for our right to party...

I was closed off
A small ocean in a vast ocean...

The line between pain/pleasure
is very thin it sometimes overlaps...