Submerge me in the ocean--
leave out the part where...

Every night it is the same;
I love yous leave her lips...

Your voice whispers over the phone
The need in your voice, strong...

As Alice once responded
To the Mad Hatter...

The pebbles lie,
In different positions...

Upon my ears your breath lingered,
Adorned with words I've longed to hear...

Has not the sky been violated enough by these
dreary nebulosities that seems to taint mine own...

When I was young I was invincible.
Falling off the park swing and getting a skinned...

I need him tonight--
The clouds mask the stars...

Spin me round and round,
On your web of mendacity...

This might not make much sense to you,
It barely makes any sense in my head...

Calendars cannot mark the day,
Human kind cannot predict the day...