Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that mean anger?
If it does, then why do I feel hollow?
Pain. Does that mean suffering?
If it does, then why does it feel comforting?
Memories. Are they not images of the past?
If they are, why are there only shadows?
Smiles. Does that mean happiness?
If it does, then why does it hurt?
Life. What does it mean?
Should it mean any of these things?
If it doesn't, then why are they there?
Getting Over You
I'm sitting here trying to get over you.
Love On Reserve
We knew love had no space.
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
The Guitar Of Time
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
Only A Friend
You tried so hard to win his love
Missing A Friend When I'm Locked Up
Another month has come,
Undying Love
I told you I loved you.
Your Love Is A Lie
You came to me when you were sad
My Love For Her
Your lips so soft and red.
I Tucked You Inside My Heart
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
