remember,
how i used to fret
as i chew my fingernails
how can i forget

Coping i think i will cope… but then, i am not coping at all come stand with me witnessing my … More

i am not taken in by the commentary
the type that aims to patronise me
and i am not taken in by the music
sung by those with a social stammer

i would like to be there
but i am here,
placing sticky tape on my problems
and hoping that will be a solution

Did You Find Me did you find me did you hang on for me did you know did you tell … More

lust is not lost to the rising sun
hope is not lost when all is lost,
except maybe when you’re having fun

Missing You missing you, missing that old friend hearts broken, hearts on the mend a little token that i have … More

at least i understand,
and i realise i did not score,
or answer the ten question plan

and i know,
that life is beach bound
and that it’s built on such strange ground