Walking on my home bound route
Breath in the cold crisp air...

The unkind words
The shattered hearts...

A smile that's wiry
A hope that's gone...

Dance Is the sole of people you know?
Maybe they're young maybe they're old...

Hate is a sinister bloodthirsty creature
Wickedness is proven within every feature...

A long forgotten friendship
kindled in a flame...

Life is love. Love is painful. Yet suicide is...
Breathe deeply...

It's not the same.
You smile at me and seem so false...

I smile
I laugh...

A smile is something to warm a heart
And chase away a stormy day...

Tears are a language of it's own
It's something that nobody can be shown...

Love is the innocence of a child
Intense like lightning, never mild...