When the nights do come and when the days do too,
When I might be asleep or I might be awake...

Oh flower in us your scent, sweet love.
Let our roots enroot, deep into your soul...

On a tempestuous day, a girl with brownish hair
spoke to her dearest nature friend...

Oh Ben, where are you now?
I search for you within this site...

Oh why? oh why, Sky? Please tell me why?
Why is it so that rains befalls on me tonight...

in my sleep I stop breathing
and when I do...

A flower, surrounded by trees,
once said...

As cats that purr when on your lap,
And that on you, might take a nap...

Once
I was a happy fire...

In the backyard,
I searched for you in the stars...

Oh poetry, my old friend
It seems as if...

Oh Texas! Oh Texas! Being reckless, I see
It’s all for a freedom that does not exists...