Time trickles down
and she can feel her heart break...

You never asked
so I never answered...

Broken hearted screaming
Why does it hurt to be alone...

Expectations
It's funny how disappointment...

She's screaming
so loud it hurts her lungs...

A glassy lake, with fog hugged shores
and a small girl, wandering, all alone...

In my garden
the lillies grow...

A burning sense
a little desire...

Look in the mirror
what do you see...

Cool, crisp air, on a heavy brow
hidding her footsteps behind her on the beach...

Swirling blackness
velvet...

Oh! such a desperate plea
Reader, can you hear his broken heart beat...