Into the Woods
Amidst the trees, I lose my fear
Their hushed wisdom draws me near
Come To My Parlor
"Please do come to my home,"
Whispered the lonely spider
To anyone who came by.
It Won’t End Here
And this is not where it ends, there is more.
This life is mine to suffer, this is mine, this way alone.
I don't know what my old soul has to learn from it.
I don't know what my old soul did.
Alone Again
I have nowhere to go
No one to go with.
The days seemed darker.
The night drags longer.
I.M.Y.
I miss you, like the empty bottles missing its own content I miss you, like the bakery who runs out of bread at night I miss you, like the clown who goes home at night alone I miss you, like…