With a gentle wave,
I call you forth...

Grandpa my grandpa,
why don't you reply...

The world is a lonely place
and it\'s not where I chose to be...

It feels like forever,
since I've written down words...

She sits on the rocks,
Eyes filled with fear...

Out of the sunlight,
a figure darted at me so bright...

A tear of sorrow,
a hope of tommorow...

The sweet nectar of a flower,
doesn't last too very long...

Your eyes...
How can I begin to describe them...

It makes me sick how unreal you are...
It's as icky as being stuck in tar...

I miss you mommy...
I really do...

I looked up at the stars yesterday,
just before I fell asleep...