Her name was Solitude, and she wa… like a seaport hit by a storm she collected sad butterflies, street addresses that don’t exist. But she had the fancy

Slamming the door as I storm out… Cold from the concrete penetrates… I pick up the only thing close, a… Angry words still burn in my mind… Self centered, childish words all…

Scene I Do you want to talk about it? —I think that sometimes we all have those feelings. It can be very difficult finding o…

Up the lane where the hedgerows gr… the flowers are small and white an… Where the birds nest in thickets the air is dry and hot but mellow My bicycle whisks me by

I don’t want to sleep tonight there’s nothing left to dream Tell me pretty stories Dear illustrate a scene Take me back to time long past

Slow healing lasting impressions of your pitiful expression no longer do you have my empathy go ahead and keep on scheming

Way up high, on the very top shelf I found a dusty book written about… Its cover was thick and hard as a… Its contents were bound by a small… But, with magic understanding, it…

You dare question my love for you.… I know I love you Yes I try to run Yes I try to hide Yes I try to find other things

Un Romeo enamorado canta en la ca… abatiendo a todo el mundo con una… encuentra una farola y se para en… dice algo así como: "tú y yo cariñ… Julieta dice: “hey Romeo, casi me…

I’m nothing but a low life Thinking about my own life I can’t help myself from falling Can’t help myself from falling I’m nothing but a low life