Whispers of love,
Unfold who we are...

Something
Hotter than hell...

I'll drown in my sorrows,
Just keep telling all those lies...

Sana alam mo ang sinasabe ko. Mahal kita Brett.
Could there be another way...

Gossip: Within us all;
Evaded by few...

It was actually right when you thought I hated...
That's why my writing is written in blue...

When your lost in a world that's dark and cold
I would give my hand out for you to hold...