Switch

Now you know what it is like to have one of your own turn on you.

Politics

We have a very public relationship.
Something tells me it is about to become very private. 

Leader

If there were any power in losing your life, you would be the one to find it. 

Unfelt

This obsession has come upon me at an odd time.
This obsession came upon me when I met you. . .

Contrary

Your darkness is beautiful.
Your darkness is light to me.
Your darkness is of another kind.
Your darkness does not scare me.
Your darkness has captivated me.


This darkness, your darkness, is rather peaceful. . .

Run

I don't know if I'm missing you, or if I am mourning the person you have allowed yourself to become.  

Reconcile

These flowers are for you, but your tears will not be for me. 
No, they will be for someone else. 

End

In the end, all of the pieces fit, and the mystery is solved.
But it is not the end right now.

Purpose

In the weirdest way, we are supposed to be here. 

Home

You always tell me that you feel safe in my arms, and you are.
You are safe in my arms.

Disabled

I know what it is like to live my whole life with a dream and to wake up one day without it.


You are never the same after that day. . .

This

Being numb and incredibly sensitive at the same time is not something I requested. . .

That They May Know

In the end, I am willing to risk my stature, my status, my standing for You.
The end is nigh. . .

Floor & Heels

I think you are so beautiful when you dance, especially when you dance far away from me...

Front

Do not believe me when I say that was not a connection we had last night at the pizza parlor sitting at the booth in the back.  I usually only make connections with people when I sit at the booth in the front because it's closer to the door and easier to run away from. 

But last night I learned that I do not have to run away from every person I make a deep connection with...

On Mondays

I do not like when the afternoon turns to evening because that is the only time when I am without you.  There are certain hours when you are stolen away from me.  When those times come, all I want to do is steal you back. 

Taken

I wonder what it is like to hold such a pretty face in my hands.Maybe the next time we are together, you could tell me.