No longer will I sit in your surrender,
crossing the lines of war...

You\'re Gone by Arlie
I\'m no longer waiting...

The high and pale walls of isolation,
Bring cold distraction to my imagination...

Just looking, they think they know me,
Where I came from and my history...

I'm loving with no love back,
World just gives me a smack...

I have a chance to start fresh,
Clearing my mind of all this mess...

Love is something warm and in fine fettle,
Warmer than hot water from a kettle...

Picture Perfect...

These are just the few things I thought you should...

One sweet emotion,
Only feeling left within...

No Pen, in a while...
No Paper, in a while...

You're a star when you choose to be,
neglecting every hole, staying strong...