The thoughts, the sight, the knowledge
Of watching you fade away are too painful...

I continue to ponder.
I continue to stare...

Two sleepers at night lying close together as they...
One with an arm slanting down across and...

Disfigured by all your tauntings.
You force me to hide away...

Have you ever laid your head back?
Closed your eyes and...

What is it to be done,
If not yet started...

Lying in between your legs
sighseeing our pasts...

Brushing your head deep
into my chest...

Looking up the definition of me
the meaning of life...

Crashing thuds and bolts
come running from the sea...

A reflection of myself in
the mirror that stands...

To tell me you think you're not good enough for me...
Is a slap to my face...