She looked at me and said,
You've never been looked at by these eyes before...

Remarkable,
Like a marketable fool...

When you look up at the stars and tell me,
Each one is a memory...

Sometimes the last words never said
Are the ones stuck in your head...

Sharks in the sky,
Beware; open up your eyes...

Tears begin to accumulate like clouds,
Onto the crowds of this pathetic show...

If I fall victim to the sunset set,
Tell me this...

If you have my attention,
Use it...

I want every river to have a rhythm
But not every life to have a system...

He could slip a knife in a conversation
Slicker than the last supper...

I guess I could tone it down,
And hope that she comes around...

Yesterday I bought a novel,
Just something nice to read...