At 14
I discovered all the ways...

A girl with blindfolds lays in bed
All the blood is oozing from her head...

Soft petals gathered by the breeze
Swaying tenderly with such ease...

At the sight of this greeting card,
I remember your sweet, shy smile...

I would love to fall in love again,
Oh feel the excitement of being young...

You are your own brand
of rose-colored glasses...

The young and the old gather under the great night...
The beauty of what is yet to be seen is hidden...

My eyes indulge
the secret hues of red and black...

The clean white walls
and the newly mopped floors...

You never dared to approach me
And I never did try either...

In a dreamy place, I calmly watch..
My eyes behold a child...

Mrs. x,
you see I'm really going to change your beddings...