I am reminded by his words and I am haunted by her love
I am in debt to my own free will
For him it was 1917 but for me its when Zelda became Daisy.
His words determined to be a true tragedy and yet he keeps writing... more »
Book Of Life
I have wondered how a person can read a book over and over knowing what is written on each page in every chapter. Knowing all the twists and turns the characters in the book will face.... more »
Tonight I see from point of views
Lachrymose figures in my eyes
Vanilla scent of something new
No longer are chains in my mind... more »
Your tongue, the piercing end of a clear sign you want me to let you in. I do. Your hands, the controlling devices used to place me where you want me. I let you.
Did I fill you up with everything you need? Did I satisfy your hunger? Have I made the song in your head become overplayed?... more »
Were dreaming in a memory to escape the worlds confusion. Thoughts that
never could be, cause there just an illusion. Diluted minds of innocents. They... more »
Did you cut yourself when you turned the page?
Did you cry yourself to sleep?
Did you lay awake for seven days?
Did you find yourself in between?... more »
Restless is this heart of mine for it knows how to beat to the rhythm of her love.
Inside of me beating out of control when she is near. Her touch. Our stare. This Love.
Knowing that every step closer could not only forever take my chance at love but also my life I still proceed. I pursue her.
Kiss’s of passion from the lips of the one have never tasted so true. Soft. Wet. Passionate.... more »
I Once Killed A Bird
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Love And Hate
Love and hate its simply a crime.
You cant love someone without doing the time.... more »
One Little, Two Little
When all is said and done.
Let’s just make sure we all got our lies straight.
When all is said and done.
Let’s just make sure we all have a ticket to fly.... more »
Passions To Crutches
My passion became my crutch as I just couldn’t get enough.
I was trying to find some truth from a different point of view.
So I stepped into the light and I held my head up high.
And when it all came out that's when I figured out.... more »
It wasn't a matter of life or death but it was a question of them. He might have not shown a sword but he cut deep.
It wasn't a place or time because he stood still with every move he made.
It wasn't the truth he was searching for but he found dishonesty.
She wasn't going to give up on love but She never felt it in the first place.... more »
I’m breaking bones every time we meet
I feel the sickness as it enters in
We got a love yet only so discreet
The cemetery’s where our lives begin... more »
Where Are You
Have you ever stood leaning up against two walls that intersect joining two rooms. Running your hand up and down the cold wall. A cheek pressed up against the cold wall. Asking aloud, ” Where are you”? Wishing the lonely feeling of the cold wall was the one crave and are asking about?
The one you crave to taste. The one you crave to touch. The one you crave to hold. The one….. Will nothing else satisfy the hunger inside you but the one you crave? Will nothing else fill the emptiness?... more »