You're incurable
because you are the very...
a violin
a violin...
Watching patterns weave through the mirrors of my...
Relaxed on tranquil streams that meander through...
You’ve no escaping route from this material...
don’t believe in what men are making you do...
one night
it dawn on me...
Fleeing from herself
the giddy kitten of clock...
How lonely is our
togetherness in compare...
the eye of the tiger is,
the beholder of a lion’s din...
And maybe there is magic
In the little things...
I wrapped up all my love, and tied it in a bow
Gave you my heart and said please don't let go...
I can't even demand it back
because it can not be returned...
Calmness
Stillness...