Fluminous spectrums illustrate
Iridescent bodies in the sky...
The timbre of a crying dog burning in the...
unpleasant like unknown...
Love is the seeking of a way of life
A way that cannot be sought alone...
Gone are the days when you treated us like a...
Now we're rough like a leather...
Their blood, it stains the sky
Yet you turn a blind eye...
When I fold my mouth closed
like eyes (with all its secrets...
Butterflies,
oozing from...
Life is a river:
a coarse sieve...
~~Last year~edited~ for Robbin ~~
No more alone, no more me...
Such a strange affair
in between here and there...
When you walk into the darkness,
What exactly do you see...
I bleed and bleed
from the bottom of my heart...