The Lipstick Writing is on the Mirror

 Always looking for a thrill while sitting on the windowsill. Dressed to kill, but too exhausted for fun, I stand by the wall 'til my friends are done. Nothing really draws me in, and I need to trick my mind. like a table to my shin, it never turns out kind. my eyes flutter closed  of their own accord. fighting for the supposed love and happiness no one can afford.

"  My Heart" by Alanda McRae. Life is a party, that's what they tell me. Life is a dance way, they said yesterday. I hear the owls speaking; I hear their forever question... I hear the blue jays singing, and I know life will go on. Will I ever see you again? Will I be in your arms? No matter where they take you, or where you've been, you'll forever be in my heart... I hope to see you once more, I wish I could say goodbye. As you walked out the door, I couldn't help but cry...

Rainbow April 24th, 2004 Chorus: Our life is a rainbow if we let it be. A colorful show, happy and free There's a color everyday and at every crossroad. I still don't know what to say when I think about the waves. Bridge: At the end of every rainbow, somewhere there's a pot of gold. And it will show, if you do as your instincts have told. Chorus x1 Bridge x1 Chorus x3

A Hopeless Guy March 18th, 2004

One of a Kind May 28th, 2004

You Are My Heartbreak June 11th, 2003 You know what you mean to me. You know the truth when it's seen. Why did you leave me here alone? Why did you see the need to be gone? Why aren't you  here with me... Where you need to be? My life is nothing without you. I can't help it, you are the virtue. You are my heart and soul. You are apart of me. I love you, can't you see? I'm right for you and you're right for me...