I apologized to God last night,
..I asked him to forgive me...

What if I told you,
That I could never think of me...

Nurture,
-My soul...

This is me
here...

You asked me
to cook you...

I never understood,
why my eyes seem...

I never thought the days
all my friends would...

I've always held you,
like a fragile crystal in my hands...

Here I am,
giving use to this so called...

Tonight,
I think of you...

The tears seem endless
hopeless dreams...

Perhaps,one day ..
when you stop...