These are my tears, poured out for you- take and drink that you may fell, you may be surrounded by the grief its cold liquid flow surrounding filling your eyes ...

I watch you from across the room so sleek and slender, with spikey hair your touch brings chills, like late January your eyes bore into me, You know I know what...

I know he walks in beauty, along the shores where I go to play we hide away there, where no one can find us Two intwined into one, beneath the pounding surf on ...