I want a space for myself, perhaps some bigger one, And get rid of the compromises paid for the thi... I want a space for myself, perhaps some bigger one, And get rid of the compromi...

The poem shows the pain and agony of betrayal and lies. The poem shows the pain and agony of betrayal and lies.

Kill me! I'll love you Kill me! I'll love you

Traffic stood still, so was your smile. Reached my desk but it was yours. Traffic stood still, so was your smile. Reached my desk but it was yours.

She tried to shut the door, and.. did. Yet, of that itch, herself, she couldn't rid. She tried to shut the door, and.. did. Yet, of that itch, herself, she couldn't...

I think my bright space will only come. I think my bright space will only come.