I Feel Ill With Words Of Repentance And Love

I Could Never Forget What It Felt Like

To Feel My Heart Drop And Watch As

Lonley Insects Swarmed Around It

And Fed Off Like A Disease To A Diagnosed Patient

You No Longer See Me



What Am I Doing But Holding Back Tears

And Thinking Of You



With This Tainted Image Of Me

With No Longer Love But Disappointment

I'm Still Here

I Just Forgot I Was Human For A Second

And That I Can't Just Be Some Image

I Have Error



I Long To Hear Your Voice Again

Untainted With Openness

I'm Sorry For What I Have Done

I'm Sorry

What Have I Done?

And For What I Have Done I Am Truly Sorry



Words For You Are Like My Pot Of Gold

Let Me Not Have Spent My Riches

But Without This Friendship I Feel Poor

Though I Will Still Reflect On What We Had

And All Of The Potential...