Like the tide, these words mean nothing,
but carry so much power...

I can never be home when I'm not with you.
There's no other place worthy of that name...

And I write from the heart,
because it's the prime part...

Why can't I feel the things I want to feel?
Why must I pretend? Why can't it be real...

I fight to keep the words inside,
to let them turn, and to burn alive...

Daniel Butler.
What's it like to have a friend like you...

"Forgive...sounds good.
Forget...I'm not sure I could...

"And here I go again;
it's like I can't stop crying...

"If you're sleeping, are you dreaming?
If you're dreaming, are you dreaming of me?&quot...

"And if I sleep tonight, I hope to dream,
of you and I...

Cooking from the inside out,
my insides bubble and boil...

My lips are cracked,
and don't feel like my own...