All that was once sacred
Destroyed...
One thing I have learned is that
there is no turning back...
The faces of Forgetfulness
As she wiped dust of yesterdays...
Lying in the grey of dawn she listens
to the chirping music drifting in through...
Sometimes amidst
the chaos of life...
I'm to that point where I don't know what to do...
Where am I supposed to go from here when the past...
A silent figure,rowed in the dark,
It had no lust for the silver moon...
In the morning, I can't really feel the light
As the other people do; preparing for work...
The moment you meet the man
who promised you of a better life...
I never awake and you never sleep
but we meet in between, in a realm...
As I write all I could think of is kimberly
I want to tell her how strong I feel towards her...
Every time you came to see me
You had it all planned...