'i'll wait a lifetime or two
to get me through...
you allow the soft breath of winter sun
to loom on your face once more...
We are who we are in spite of doing what we did
that is now done...
We are your mirror that is cracked every side
Ugly and damaged, imperfect, yet tries...
I never want this to end,
this feeling of being invincible...
Existence... is a simple thing,
it either is or it is not...
go to bed
go to bed...
my soul wishes to ascend
those stairs of heaven...
Are words enough to remember me by?
I wish I had more to give you...
The grandfather clock
Its rhythm never silent...
You wake up earlier than usual, without the...
You try not to stress, absentmindedly picking at...
No one
absolutely no one cares...