Dreams don't lie, they paint the sky,
With hope and grace...
Your fingers
Drag across my skin...
You spin me around until I can barely breathe.
Let's lay and let the rain wash us clean...
Our kisses will be
The embers of our fire...
I'm drunk on love and falling hard.
The taste of coffee, your strawberry hair...
I would have rather died than to have been gay.
At least that what I used to think...
In ymest depths, a yearning doth enfold,
An unseeded love, a tale yet untold...
Love is a natural disaster,
There's no way you won't fall...
My Beacon
The sun is rising on a new day...
i used to think that you hurt and degraded me...
you have been like lead, you have been like...
Your laugh could woe even Cupid himself,
Make the Devil drop a slave to his knees...
Classic days are gone.
Realization came across one's mind...