There are words that need speaking
They rest on the tip of my tongue...

Overwhelmed is a bottle of cola sitting on my desk...
Can't believe that the walls keep closing in on my...

The rose that blooms within your chest, captures...
I am a knight of Avalon; you are my quest...

Time is meaningless
For we can never write it all...

Another crappy poem....i am really losing my touch
Staring at the glass mirror...

Perfect life or so you have forced me to decide
Sometimes I wonder if I’m even alive...

Grey smoke billowing in the whispering breeze
Pine needles twittering in the great pine trees...

Oh, do you know the muffin man?
The muffin man? The muffin man...

This empty chasm fills my lungs as I breathe
Conspicuous suffocation taking me...

Risking it all for the love we've fashioned
Their eyes are so blind to the crystal parallels...

Saturated lovers in the mind of a child
Hand holding courtesans tempered to mild...

Sweet sarcasm rumbling through the halls
Of empty rooms with empty tapestries...