I imagine her heart.
I imagine the break...

Just another Emotion,
one not very loud...

How much is that life,
the one I'm looking to see...

My empty hands are folded,
they covet something lost...

My love,
serene obscenity...

Shes that Girl,
Yes Shes that One...

Someone Hold me,
Please pick me up...

God,
when I was conceived...

Staring into her coffee mug,
she looks around the room...

Walk it,
daily life...

What I thought,
was a dream...

Tell the water,
how to move...