thank you for reminding me that what I want isn't always right no matter how I try to play it in my mind wrong equals wrong and right will always be right
I wanted to see all your old photographs, so I could see you in the freeze frame, when you were just a child, & they called you by a different name
You told me of your dreams And I told you everything About joy and hurt and love gone dim You only smiled and pulled me near I still love that you were the one Who could chase away my fear
because when it comes to the sun to see its blaze its entrancing beauty its captivating form its comforting warmth its... it hell, it's all so worth it
An unkindness in the lure a conspiracy craving more I cannot adapt, I’m sure! in this insanity I adore the murder of the flock the hands of the ticking clock I cannot tell if this is reality or if it’s not
I still think about you every day My mind fills with thoughts of you You just can't stay away I'm probably far from your thoughts...
I wonder do you miss me do you think about me have I crossed your mind
I still walk down lonely corridors hoping to find you on my next turn. You are never there waiting for me. I hear you whispering my name more often than I care to admit.
I wish to be that beauty you speak of- angelic yet demure, which I am not. The mirror shows me less than your eyes see
Moments passed. She spread her hands, arms outstretched. A helpless gesture of excuse me, what can I do?
Words collapse on tongues-- wicker baskets of water-- without poetry.
Hand in hand. Quiet footsteps that didn’t break the silence. She looked up at me and smiled.