Watercolor Frame

I wake up it's a bad dream where no one was on my side.

Oh, How I wish you were here.

Let Me Take You There...

Well she's sleeping on the sofa and she's laying in her Sunday best.

Do you know that everyday is the first of the of your life?

Perfection is my enemy but I'm free to be me.

Even Through Heartache...

There is beauty. 

She took the midnight train going anywhere.

When I lived alone, there was a ghost in my house.

I have become comfortably numb.

Like a rose trampled on the ground.

Don't make this easy, I want you to mean it.

Ye shall not eat of it, neither shall ye touch it, lest ye die.