When I had no tears left to cry
My particles disappeared into the air...

I think that we should end this
I know it’s been a while but I think that...

The clouds stalk the meadow leisurely
The skies changing into a deep, violent gray...

What do you call a heartbreak
That feels like your heart ain't there anymore...

You were the sun
And I was the cloud that darkened your skies...

It feels like ages since we’ve talked
But I can still see your smile in my head...

Do you remember our first date?
That downtown Chinese place...

I crumble just like the walls of an unkept castle
Untouched, unnoticed by civilization for years...

Golden are the flecks in the iris of your eyes
A deep forest green lit with beautiful fireflies...

Your words are funnier but
With her they slide right out of your mouth...

March 17, 1997, under the four-leaf clover,
- a symbol of faith, hope, love, and luck...

Waking up to anticipation lingering in my bones
Hoping just to see you on the other side of a...