The world seemed to be crumbling
Underneath his slipping feet...

Lost in my own soul
Trying to find life...

This kitchen has many tools
gained to perform lifes tasks...

Your heart and soul make my heart tick
infusing the Love we share...

Why dont we say how we feel
when it used to come so free...

Sitting here waiting for the future to arise
not knowing where it will begin...

Standing still in motion
screaming without a sound...

Her lover knocked upon the door
She opened it with eyes wide...

For those times that I sit home alone
Which happen much too often...

Sometimes at night when I sit alone
wondering why Im this way...

Boredom became the norm
Excitement seems like a dream...

I must have flaws that I cant see
Meeting so many women that walk away from me...