I’m scared
That my mind is playing tricks on me...

Your silhouette’s outlined in the doorframe,
backlit by the television still flickering...

I thought this feeling was long gone
An elusive creature and I was their poison...

In a time long ago a girl lay in the woods
Her wings dirty, halo cracked upon the ground...

Green eyes
Darkly rimmed, mixed with molten amber gold...

Will we find each other when our worlds grow cold?
lost between the there and now...

I still keep your flowers on the kitchen table
A reminder of what once was and no longer is...

It’s okay. You don’t have to say another...
*another song of sorts, written in prose...

Golden are the flecks in the iris of your eyes
A deep forest green lit with beautiful fireflies...

I see the universe in the iris of your eyes
But the Big Dipper threatens to tip over...

Hey, I’ve called you up again
Just to hear your voice on the other side of the...

God I was foolish
To think that you'd ever change...