Save me
cure this ache...

The sound of stillness
awakens me...

My heart begins to pace
winning the anticipation race...

My smiles
cause a cascading effect...

Suspicion arouses my thoughts
curiosity tickles my nose...

His lips carry a burden
they sulk in a midst if despair...

My passion
is when I'm wrapped...

I just want to wake up and
not want to continue sleeping...

I was the child who never should have made it
the one who didn't get praised a bit...

Digging down deep
into inquiring instances...

If this is the feeling
that make people run to Vegas...

To be so proud
that you forget memories...