At home is where i am alone,
Where no one calls on my phone...

Our grandfather was great
He had no feelings of hate...

Love was my air
Life was so fair...

Love is an illusion
Meant for confusion...

I laughed
You laughed...

In the real world there is a true fact
That the people that u think care about u...

When I am lonely I cry to my shadow
Its image guides me for tomorrow...

Dear stranger,
There is something I have been meaning to tell...

Few appreciate the rainy days
like few appreciate teary eyes...