If i was the one
who taught you to cry...
You came into my life
in the middle of the day...
Before you and I were stirred
into vanishing trickles of taste...
Fear anticipates deep within the soul;
thoughts flood the brain as confusion cradles...
Hands grab & scratch,
tear and singe...
Girl
sometimes a man can change...
I dont want to be someone who takes second best,
why should i accept what others suggest...
Tryst (Monoku)
Underneath watchful moon - his blooming orchids...
Have you once loved, but now have moved on
That person, no longer in your heart...
I’m scared
That my mind is playing tricks on me...
I'm sorry that I flinch,
Although your touch would never land a blow...
Let's try again
To touch the sky...