This is about like most of my friends and i just...
Just because you have a life that most would kill...

-Time.-
A lily pad sits...

-What She Never Had.-
Early spring dew shone in morns' first light...

Scrap booking our memories into a book of papers
Pasting photos and quotes here and there...

The Fourth Drink Instinct.
With a fake ID and her Daddy's credit card...

-Hide And Seek.-
A day at the beach, just Mother and I...

A silver blade strikes fresh skin -
As screaming Angels watch in despair from the sky...

I have a sweet addiction,
that no one knows about but me...

Dancing Through The Silver Mists.
Dancing through the silver mists; she stops to...

Miss Murder. [Italian Sonnet]
Golden hair sweeps over a bare shoulder blade...

-Whiskey Lullaby [Broken.]-
Lines decorated the sides of her sky blue eyes...

Red and blue colored the empty street,
As the men in blue entered apartment 403...