You say you want me to write happy prose
but anyone who knows me, knows me at all, knows...
Restless nights for a tired soul
Dreams disturb a worn mind...
I'll just try to explain how I feel the best way...
Honestly though, this is something I myself don't...
Her gaze graces angelic voices
Heart aches, painful to behold...
Hiding from the rain and snow,
Trying to forget, but i wont let go...
Blood is thicker then water
but it's oil that keeps me going...
Your face appeared,
With your blue-eyed gaze...
Late night drunken fights with you mean more
then the kisses of the thousands of strangers...
Only if she are knows
That he smile makes me smile...
From a simple Hi it starts
A friendship starts to form...
The true poetry lays in the words unwritten in the...
every time...
I saw a girl, a watch in her hand,
a silver lining with pinkish band...