3. Many Pieces (1/2)

song: pieces by andrew belle

you and me got ourselves a problem i could see its better than i solve them i believed i found a way around it i will leave this better than i found it

kyle: your beautiful cat eyes grab my attention. your reaction toward me is neutral. pieces of you float all around me. i think i have found a way out of this fray that has entrapped us.

there's too much smoke to see it there's too much

oke to feel this i love you i love you and all of your pieces

sarah: passing through many different seasons, i experience and endure a metamorphosis. now is not the time for me to quit. kryptonite remains a huge obstacle though. i wonder how do you live behind closed doors? silver gray hair strands mark your trail like

eadcrumbs. halfway gone, today becomes a memory. our history can speak for itself. pinkish purple ribbons mark the trail toward the finish line. even if its dark outside, smiles shine a little light. angels take flight along with the birds. recapturing what used to exist. laughter and hindsight go hand in hand.

there's too much smoke to see it there's too much

oke to feel this i love you i love you and all of your pieces

john: self-inflicted torture, self-deception. i am sure i will go to hell for telling a lie. save yourself some time by telling me goodbye. i chose this path so please leave me alone to deal with the aftermath. faith can't heal me nor restore my zeal for life. self-inflicted torture, constantly wondering what if.

history's a letter made of scarlet victories look better when you've called it misery's the moment when i lost you its pleasure in a costume its more than what it cost you

cameron: doubt makes you bleed scarlet for no apparent good reason. let me all the way in if you must. dust settles upon time day after day. i don't know if i should stay put or tell you goodbye. the lullaby that your infant soul struggles to sing reaches the bottom of the ocean.