I dance
with the dust motes in the air...

Yes she worries
and yes she is bugs me...

Butterfly kisses
and angel wings...

I dressed
to impress...

The louder he screams
the less she hears...

I wish i could be a butterfly
and change for you...

I am not who you think
my characteristics are so distinct...

Black widow
trapping you in her silk...

I wish i could see
the smile on your lovely face...

"have a heart!" you say
but can't you see...

I don't know when
these words...

Saturday nights
wide awake...