Swirls of light,
mixtures of blue cascading behind the fluffy...

Affection. The midwife of lust and love. It\'s...
Affection. Pseudo-love, innocent lust. The no...

I see myself standing alone at the foot of a cliff
I wonder whether i should take the plunge, or...

The hot gravel freshly tarred
Across this abandoned abyss...

The hot gravel freshly tarred
Across this abandoned abyss...

I actually havent written you in a while.
I found the song you like...

I see myself standing alone at the foot of a cliff
I wonder whether i should take the plunge, or...

I dont need this
This weight, this uncertainty...

Its kinda hard to write
When your mind is in jumbles...