The clouds have a grayish hue, occasionally...
Canals lined with all styles of homes, with the...

A cliche question: What is love?
A skipped heartbeat...

Fear, an inordinate response
A reaction to what is unknown...

Love, everyone yearns for it
But love is not fair...

I sit here in disbelief
Its been years since I've looked in the mirror...

I used to stress over you
Always wondering...

The storm has passed
I walk through the ruins once my home...

A shadow creeping through my home
Silhoutte of a familiar woman...

I wake in a panic
My sheets damp with cold sweat...

Get up, you're not done yet
You're pretty messed up...

I stare into her eyes
They chill me to the bone...

A pit in my gut
My heart closed shut...