Look into my eyes
What do you see...
If I lost you
There would really be no going back...
Standing, patiently waiting
as the train starts to slow...
Love is when .....
when you miss him before your apart...
On one day, last July
you made me cry...
Little light, that shines so bright.
Your endless spark, feared by blight...
Subtlety is not my forte when it comes to you;
Open mouth, spilling words long left dormant...
A wonderful book, which I started to read
From the start I was lured and becoming a need...
A glass is for aged red wine, it's my favourite...
A plate is for smoked salmon, still left slightly...
All by himself the heart it did sit,
Waiting for the fire within to be lit...
A robot I wish I could be
Full of wires and circuitry...
I drift aimlessly, through a valley floating, upon...
of hope...