Soft like chamomile, sweet like rain,
giving my heart to you has never been in vain...

The way your eyes make me melt.
the only thing that makes me cry...

I'm drowning, in deep water.
The longer i cry, the deeper my sorrow...

The hallway is the place where it all goes down
I hear your voice...

The feeling of a simple touch
can set off sparks great enough...

Am i a woman of extraordinary grace,
or a woman who never looks upon your face...

I could never find the right words to let you...
so this is how i will finally let myself grow...

I no longer have me little feet,
no, oh no, they're not here no more...

In certain cases,
Apologies aren’t even necessary...

Lusting for you
Beyond whatever memories of past experiences...

Am I allowed to feel this way?
Even though expressing feelings openly would mean...

Hello Baby,
how is life down there in that tomb...