You turn the pin
slowly to the right...
Love is a four letter word,
one can define, but none can construe...
When you first read this poem at dawn,
Its because there's a man...
Lord, here I am
lonely and no one in mortality...
Unrequited love
Four years of being friends...
Howling blues dawned,
And cast on my head many clouds...
Simple thoughts and simple things
they bring back so many memories...
Sleeping became painful because I don't want to...
I was expecting her to my right, she was to my...
She went the oppisite side, time was frozen...
She's a shapeshifter a gypsy drifter
Can't throw her off cause she's got no path...
Who are you? Really, who are you?
How is it that I am bound to your presence...
My life at present us not that clear,
Because I ask myself if you will be near...