Oh sweet, delicious nectarine,
that from a tree, you fall to me...

We wander through the night
wearing nothing but our pride...

Though in my computer, I type a story,
while I hear the clicking on my keyboard...

Today, a young lady asked me,
"Don't you have any obsessions?&quot...

I long for the day, education would be free
Where studying is not an obligation...

I've grown to hate you Hate
And I hate that I hate you...

I see me not. I see me not.
I have no mirror to reflect me on...

We met on the internet while surfing the web
even though we were forewarned...

With hands in pockets
a man shrugs to gravelly days...

To be out there, surrounded by stars,
Oh god, and miss your smile...

I threw letters at a sheet of paper
as if they were darts...

I wanted to leave a message in your inbox
And pretend that I was a courier...