When does pain become death?
When does dawn become day...
Never would have known that all was at its end,
The midday sun and midnight moon are my friends...
I'm absolutely no miss perfect,
And I know I'll never be...
All I wanted was to love him,
And in return acquire his amorous sensitivity...
No one should have to wipe their own tears.
No one should be...
Here it is
the place where we live...
An elderly walks with his lovely cane,
Following into nature's engaging smell...
I am mysterious and compassionate
I wonder what others think of me...
There's a black and orange animal.
He sadly lives in captivity...
Sitting in a chair
waiting for the world...
Sometimes people hate each other
not trying to avoid the problem...
Running, running from fear
fear, fear of what...