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I was a little too involved with you, Involved with your subtle gestures Or the way you push me away With how you want me back And your mind is ..

Twinkle, lights – Burn and passion in your eyes As we cheer them on, below the deck, Lean in to you a pressing question, Keep the show ru..

You have found me here, stuck in my dream, Cherry Hill beckons me home and you push me Ever so far away. Like the graham cracker crumbs on my jea..

Soft grey morning light off grieving skies of November – Wait, watching for any hint of warmth, an answer to a question About you and me I s..

Raise my hands high again, to the stars, the night – Fire escape escapades for tears and twisted thoughts, You tear at your hands, your hand..

feather flakes of snow fall – a fleeting glance from your eyes all sparkling green and asking the world why love me? do not follow. light..

In the back of the car your mother is driving I lay my head against the smooth sheen Of clean leather and let my eyes close Shut wary of this col..

I sit in this hot room – Violet incense sparks and smokes – A trance-like protection is evoked. Gentle lights scattered about bre..

I do not value (the blurry harsh) photographs of Us. One day I might but for Now they linger unwanted, painful reminders of how One and one is tw..

I haunt, I am the soul Of this dark building soon to die Unjustly, it is not my choice – I have been left alone too long – I have ..