Penalty shoot outs
turned grown men into instant...
Our days are numbered
As our time unwinds...
living in my mirror, is a different version of me
today’s fellow, who does not quit measure up to...
How do I say goodbye to the eyes of beauty?
To touch a person's life...
In ten years, I hope to know
where my dreams come from...
With life you're given one long rope
Which becomes our line to live and hope...
I throw a coin into a well
High in the air and then it fell...
Each of us has a flame so bright
And we each have a choice...
Oh poetry, my old friend
It seems as if...
I feel somewhere I lost my passion,
That something inside was gone...
Ghosts
rev their bikes, then...
All of us are just like a dollar bill, for...