I wish i could be held by a friend so close to me.
I wish i could be with those across the sea...
Have you seen the monster
Inside of me...
Flying high on dragon's wings will take me from...
Of scorned love, tortured by hate, ripped open by...
*i wrote this poem for a short story that i was...
For many years...
The cold night air kisses my neck
As I stare coolly into this mirror...
You see me walking through the street,
You stop to say hi but i just wave you bye...
Darkness surrounds
Light fades away...
The clang of metal
The smell of blood...
The halo on her head
is crooked and dim...
Eternity folding in over me so easily and swiftly
Enveloping me in a blanket of shadow ripped memory...
No wings of an angel
But still I know that I can fly...
I had a dream of you an a dark cold night.
You came and warmed me up and told me that i would...