It's nine twenty on a Thursday
and all I've got is a bowl of...

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

He's broken
He's BROKEN...

An ebony box lays hidden
deep in a chamber in the dark...

To whom it may concern;
i didn't mean to take the knife...

Juliet's a little lost;
ad Romeo's a bit confused...

You say you'll love me forever
you say you'll love me for always...

Insecurity
Intesity...

She hangs gently above the abyss,
held up lightly by a single silken thread...

Radio hums too-quietly in the background,
white noise to my e'er simplistic ears...

What would this world be
if these walls could speak...

My apologies for forgetting
all the promises I tossed...