I remained sober for her eyes,
fire water never appealed to me...
Her heart froze
years ago, slowly...
When I can no longer bear
the ache of agony and despair...
October 9, 2010
1:17am...
I have
forgotten about you lately...
If the death note is what is found,
Then what is truly gone...
Just another Blues
but winter tears...
Empty little vessel
Sad twisted little thing...
January 3rd 2015
This house has been so quiet...
When I see that photograph,
I see a genuine smile...
A lot, I have written for you,
but these lines would be the last few...
You have seen me in my worst
and cheered on till I became the best...