The sun has fallen long ago,
Went down and turned the sky to night...

Sought After Revenge that You Will Never Have
Your now demon-like appearance burns my gentle...

Yesterday my heart was lonely and frozen,
and then I saw you...

Worrying about you and only you,
I offered to ride my squeaky bike miles in the...

Green fairy queen of the bottle,
Fresh green dew on wormwood leaves...

The adrenalin is surging
You know not what to do...

Would you like my roses at your feet?
Winter is coming will my heart it ---freeze...

Massive bruises
And torn open wounds...

Will I speak to you again?
Should I choose to suffer again...

Your beauty is rare and exotic, not often found is...
As those who enjoy embracing the rain...

It pains me to think of you,
To think of what not I deserve...

Expired Emotions
Your eyes were as ?ivy green emeralds...