There were so many things I wanted to do with my...
There's so much that I'll never experience...

It all crumbles to the ground
as it always does...

I don't know what I'm feeling
or what we've become...

I thought I knew you well
Once again I was deceived...

My far off friend,
the days are dismal and long...

My heart stops...
My head pounds...

There comes a point in time
when we have to say goodbye...

What am I grateful for?
Spring and the exquisite flowers it produces...

To Grandma with love,
I know you're gone but you're always with me...

A bitter wind ravaged the leaves
and swayed the trees...

What ever happened to the way things used to be,
or the sweet innocence of childhood...

I hate the way you look at me
I hate it when you stare...