- If Love Were a Number:
If love were a number, you would get a 100. I love the way you look at me, the way your mine. If love were a number, you would exceed the limit. You are mine, my valentine. If love were a number, then numbers would be mine. Mine, mine, mine, my valentine. If love were a number, you would be mine. My valentine. My love, my life, my everything.
- Reading Book:
You can read me like a book, because I am your favorite. You favor me for reasons I don't know. Of course I love the way you look at me. The way you say my name always brings shivers up my back. You can read me like a book, you can see right through me. Your my only hope of survival, dear reader.
- Life is not a merry-go-round ride, never ending happiness doesn't belong. You can erase my memory, but you can't erase me. To whom I once love, hated, and despised, life is not a merry-go-round ride.
- If Love Were:
If love were as easy as life, people wouldn't be getting hurt. I would never cry. If love were as easy as life, you wouldn't be mine today. You would cry and die in shame. If love were as easy as life, you could be proud, not ashamed, of tomorrow, of what is to become of you.
- Gone:
I believed you when you said you would forever love me, even through the twisted storms of mine you were there. You were there through right and wrong. You loved me even when I didn't love you. You loved me when they disapproved. You loved me when you didn't know me. You loved me all the way. Now you gone! Forever doesn't always last.
- Goodbye
Just leave, I don't need you. Take your memories, take your laughs that brightened my days. Take your silky touch that I fell in love with day after day, leave your pain, tears, hatred, and shame. Add it to my load. I can survive. I will survive. Goodbye sweet sunshine. Goodbye lovely stars. Goodbye misunderstood Earth. Goodbye the days I haven't yet lived.
- Shame:
In my tiresome sleep you woke me up, you woke me up to laugh at me. To secretly hate me, to secretly wish death upon me. I won't die for you, not for anyone. You woke me up, to see the look on my face, as you killed me. As you killed me I laughed. I laughed because you made my wish come true. True it came, shame.
- I am:
I'm not beautiful, I'm not perfect, I'm not making your day, I am I. I am loved, I am misunderstood, and above all I am I. I don't have long hair, I don't understand you, and above all I am I. Who am I? I am broken,better days will find me again, I cry sour tears, and above all I am I. Who am I? I am Sara Nichole Burton, confused, shamed, depressed, and above all, I am proud.
- Sacrifice:
Come back, I need you. Your smile, your touch, your hug. I walked into your open arms and said, "I need you, crave you, love you, and wish you were mine." He hugs me tightly and says,"I love you, need you, crave you, and now I am yours," all because my cravings, tears, and sacrifice, brought him back to me.