Burn

I'm scratching at these damned four walls
And I'm screaming myself hoarse
Covering the floor with my thoughts
Dripping from my every pore
One day someone may see me
For the thing that I have become
And they'll put me down
Or they'll pick me up
But I hope they do it quick
Cause I don't think I could take the burn

Wrapped in Red

It's been too long since I've seen your smile
So I wrote you a nice long letter yesterday
But I didn't know just where to send it
Seems I've spent a lot of time wondering
Where you might have gone when you left
But I send you my thoughts wrapped in red
And I hope they find your beautiful smile