Who is the poet?
Where does he come from?
Where shall he go?
Emotions run wild within his
Hero....think of me as such...
Your Savior I could be...
Yet this you don’t see....
Blinded...you meander on
I Miss You
I will stay up all night with these
Bloodshot eyes....reminiscing the
Time we once shared each others hearts
Shared each others gaze and lived in one anothers dreams
Fallen From Grace
Never would i have imagined this for
This darkness takes over my consciousness
A lamp flickers in my soul...slowly becoming the only
Behind Blue Eyes
Look into these eyes of mine
And tell me what you see
The bright blue glisten truly
Shows my true nature....
Dont You Remember
Oh caress me once more with your touch
Gaze into my eyes until love comes back...
Yes i want it back...i want what i discarded