You wear a cult.
I come nude of veneration...
There’s creation in the distance separating...
The cremation of malignance and a tender fear of...
here you are braving a step
to free fall from towers that can take...
life revolves precariously
as realisation dawns suddenly...
We will not sleep
Until we die...
Time knocks you
down O love. Why are you...
it's an odd sensation
to wonder if we've ever met...
songs of the rain
lurk in shadows that speak lies...
Her dark crystal hair
Stands out on the limpid sea...
The ceiling hangs low and the world starts to...
If I hold my breath now I won't feel a thing...
You will never make yourself look better by...
Even though that is by far your favorite tactic to...
I stepped outside for the first time tonight,
waiting until the world got a little darker...