....as moon awaits, to greet your soul
you’ll cross a bridge where lies no troll...
Beautifully she flew by night
inside a covered cloud she slept...
Butter cups hold secrets
while whispering dandy's...
I smoke to keep my calm,
the nicotine and caffeine share...
Raindrops fall upon my eyes.
The Devil's pen writes the first chord...
I don't want to admit it
because I've been trying...
The dread creeps into consciousness
sparked by failure to remember...
Footsteps left behind
Can be traced back to your heart...
All the phone calls,
all the texts...
It's been a long night, the moon is moving on
a puzzle of feelings left untouched...
Wherein the haven, dwells my stillborn child?
The crib could not illumine gilt enough...
I lied in bed all morning,
thinking about all the things...