As always written in nature
Everywhere that you see...
With you there's often perfect
A time that would stand still...
Poison was his potion, a whirlwind of confusion...
How can something so small and sweet turn so sour...
I saw the most beautiful woman in the world, her...
I knew her name was April, she smelled so sweet...
I sit here wonder the purpose of my life;
am I living it for me or for someone else...
If I’m a problem, will you be my solution?
If my lungs are clear, will you be the pollution...
Pedestal flame I raised you far too high
Unreachable amongst the stars above...
I was listening to Erroll Garner playing Misty,
Sitting on a whicker chair at the quayside...
tonight
bring me the sky...
Soft cull beats of my heart, sing songs of your...
Like the morning dew upon a hard soil...
Lean into the wind
feel the smoke...
His hello is just that:
a hello. No flushed cheeks...