Sand falling through a hour glass
Rippling...
Into Your Eyes
To that dude with beautiful eyes...
If i have all the time and money in the world
It would mean nothing to me...
Do I make your skin crawl?
Do I remind you of your own fall...
The cluttered room seems empty.
Things left unread, things left undone...
When obsession has run its course
My steps raise toward u without force...
Do I even love you now I wonder
Or is it just the idea of you...
I bid you adieu
My lover of late...
It's known that things don't always turn out the...
While the sun may rise and set as predicted, the...
Smoke arises from corpses
despising things that I hate...
In the spring, it was my lot,
to haunt the wires widest spot...
The land of the free
An attack of red...