I no longer see as I once didThe feelings that I have are no longer hid The darkness that visits me in the middle of the nightDark enough to make a solar eclipse seem like broad daylight I am at...

in my waiting time I think of youpure beauty and longingwistful understanding to desireyour western drawl remindeds me of summermy passion stirred and I feel the pangs againto go down south and meet you barefoot in the grassmy soul...

  While searching for tomorrow, I found yesterdayWhen you broke my heart and left me feeling this wayIf the universe was formed of chaos how did we go wrongI pulled you in so close you were the only one that...

I wonder, after all these years,If she still considers herself luckyTo have landed a fishOf such colour and tenacity.Or,Does she now only seeFaded beautySans scales, sans colour, sans vitalityYet still attached to her hook?I ask myself the same questions...