Here we go
with the silence again...
I used to love
I used to feel...
If only one day one person could notice what's...
If only that one person could change the world...
I have to say
this site is gay...
Flowers dancing in the wind, blowing to and fro
Singing at your feet as you tend to them like...
Wolves and lambs come to play
within the fields of clover...
This is your left foot,
These are your right feet...
Looking at photo's of my former self
The long straight hair and kohl eyes...
You mourn
you cry...
As passion fades away,
like leaves on a tree...
Deep soulful eyes
nothing is hidden...
Although you're not here I have a few things to...
Before you left I was rather rude...