January friend
you are so cold...

You reached your hand out
to me...

Maybe i can train myself to think differently
and forget everything...

Unexplained horror
spinning, turning, reeling...

She lies there, dead
stiff as my tongue right now...

The rain is falling
thunder rolling...

You think i don't cry?
that I'll be just fine...

Am
the freak...

This feeling in my stomach
every time you smile...