I have a Buddy,
True Buddy,
A Buddy all life long,
When days are long
My Buddy,
Makes right
All that's wrong.

I have a Buddy,
Dear Buddy,
A Buddy when I'm glad,
For years I know
My Buddy,
Can always count on Dad.

My little Buddy
Has a Buddy,
To always depend on;
When Buddy
Needs her Buddy,
She'll always hear her song:

     I want you Buddy
     To read to me,
     Walk with me,
     Skate with me,
     To share with me,
     To laugh with me,
     Sometimes
     To cry with me.
     I need you Buddy
     To stand with me,
     Grow with me,
     Be by me.

I have a Buddy,
True Buddy,
A Buddy
All life long.
When days are long
My Buddy,
Makes right
All that's wrong.

get
lost
from
my
lonely
life
and
never
do
come
back
saying
you
lo­ve
me

in the morning
a gentle breeze,
a hot cup of tea,
a lovely song,
makes my day
perfect for me,
and you are
out of my life
i have moved on
and i am happy
about that,
i like my choices
i hope you like yours
good bye forever
my love

Some memories
Of old incidence
Really taunts me, making me
Remember that
Y**ou are really hurt

I can smell him on my sheets
      I can taste him in my dreams
             I can still feel every inch where he's touched me
I hear his laughter echoing in the walls
             I can still see him in all these pictures I saved for
           memories

But this bed is bare
My dream's a nightmare
       I can't hear
             His laughter
       He's not near
             Enough to touch
My eyes are blinded by tears
He's killed my senses,  
      I'm no longer aware

Everything around me,  slowly fading away
His face, his scent, his laughter,  his touch
Maybe I'll just pop a few pills and sleep away the day
At least he's in my nightmares, the pain of reality is too much

I am deluged with words
With diluvial figurative curves.
I see how a king can pass through
The guts of a beggar:
I don't need to be a melancholy Prince
To understand the string theory
When a worm gets stretched
From ground to beak,
Or the night sky becomes a crossword
Puzzle.
Lakes are pools of tears;
Clouds are bandaids covering
Bleeding dimensions.
The earth is a five ball
Caromming through the green felt universe.
Does anything seem as it once seemed?
I have voices conversing
In figures of speech.
Should I be tied to a stake,
Or,
Heard as a soothsayer.
There,
See what I mean?

It's the way Petrucci's guitar paints
Itself with one long stroke onto

LaBrie's voice at the
Beginning of the solo,

And the way we both look
Up at each other with eyes that

Know more about Dream Theater
Than most, smiling in new born

Infatuation and goosebumps
Shared, that I know that I'm in

The kind of sweet, sweet trouble
That sneaks in through your

Guard without you noticing; the
Path-to-heart that has been cleared

By little things upon little things;
How a good producer uses

Barely audible elements to lift a
Song into grace and perfection.

Lunch pack made with fresh love,  
Something like soft electricity

Between our skins; relaxed islands
In a carefree ocean. Music, music,

Music. She shreds the fastest air
Guitar this side of the coast, and

I just want to stay. Dig. Hang. Hold. I
Have nothing I want to escape to,

And with the song that will be ours
As long as she's mine, and remind

Me of us forever after, I find peace
In restlessness on the floor of her

Apartment, as if it's her singing
*This distance in my voice

Isn’t leaving you a choice,
So if you’re looking for a time to

Run away... you won’t find it here,
Look another way.

You won’t find it here.  
So try another day.

i am strong but
i am FALLING down
little by little
and
why can't they help me
if their daughter,
if their sister,
if their friend
is FEELING down

feel like
there's no one
i can share
all my problems
my love:
out of sight,
my family:
they don't care
anymore,
my friends:
all are busy
only myself
holding myself
from falling down...
end of my life
i guess

Runaway with me into
the forest. I heard the trees
breathe out the sweetest kind
of poetries. The leaves fall
down flawlessly. Take
my hand love and run away
with me. Hold my hips and
kiss my lips and dance through
the night as the moonlight
shines down on us. I'll whisper
stories into your mouth. We
can even build ourselves a
little house. Adjust the pretty
forest leaves in my hair. Tell
me i'm made of a collection of
gorgeous human cells. While you
caress my flesh , as I strip off my
dark plum coloured dress maybe
that will help lessen our stress. Now
hold still darling and enjoy this heavenly kiss*  ~