03:11

At My Desk

Longs to be embraced
Chains at my ankle say no
Modern working man

03:10

Work

To live by the desk
rather than die by the sword
is no way to live

03:04

Regret

A moth turns to dust
When it touches something that
it ought not to have

03:04

Enter Sandman

Summon the sandman
to make me sleep. That way I
can at least dream it.

03:03

My Heart

Butterflies flutter
by, but not as fast as my
heart when I'm with you.

03:01

Your Eyes

Waterfalls cascade
into beautiful pale blue
leaving me breathless