Scene One.
A man with a gun...
I have heard growing older makes you bolder,
growing closer to the reaper everyday...
We cherish smiles like little white lies plastered...
She is cute,
she is funny...
What haunts me, causes me to break out in a sweat
even though it's below freezing, is what drives...
So gently as a sigh,
she slept in her cocoon...
Cover me over with melody
Cover me over with time...
I am trying to be kind
I am dying to be found...
Toasting mallows
over graying ashes...
Once upon a time, at the museum, every painting...
Written by:L.L...
Puts my hair behind my ears
softly. tells me...
Someday, I'll be like a volcano
underneath the sea...