A rope makes me cry
A stool makes me shiver...

Shoot for the moon
We say we love flowers...

You can breathe in the music
The forest makes...

I am alone now
In the dark of the night...

Her eyes were puffy, bloodshot, and red
She woke up to find that her normal was dead...

Hush my sweetone
go on to bed...

A tremble down my spine
A chill in the air...

Words Make up this poem
Words make up your life...

She stalks the night
in a black shield...

I give u the impression that i'm secure
That confidence is my name and i am in commmand...

There is someone out there for everyone
i just have yet to find him...

Im not supposed to tell you this
But i dont think i can hold it back...