I am quite capable
of bleeding on my own...
I'm here for you baby,
I promise you so...
Summer always spelled out secrets;
I almost suffocated, convinced that I must...
a humble vagabond; shadowing your existence
in search of a conclusion to a story that was...
Angel's Cry
From their eye...
“when I was a kid
I used to play in the garden...
My pen is empty
As my words dry up...
Oh pain that in me reside,
Won't you leave my loving heart...
I close my mind to
the memory, but it...
I've always had a fascination with fire.
Even a simple strike of a match...
Oh fluffy, whitey pillow!
when night do comes...
Are you to blame for stealing
matches from my book...