His hair matched the darkened sky
His eyes the spider lilies of her garden...
If I am the Sunflower
then you are the gardener...
As he awakens
In a murky forest...
“He tells me he’s never leaving this house...
Today I realised something
That I didn’t really think...
I am always alone
Even in a big crowd...
Thank you for letting me go,
With your actions, I came to know...
You don't need to hold my hand
If your mind seems so far away...
Dear brown haired girl with the beautiful eyes
I could have spent my days quite happily by your...
I am not enough,
No matter the deeds,how open and raw...
Volumes of silence
Speaking over our words...
He told me a story about how he was once Jesus in...
Maybe that’s why I thought he would be my...