Every moment a new eye opens, shining with...
With much hidden meaning of silver decay, strict...

I realize that the poem has no capitalization. I'm...

This is in the sad category because it's about...

-Love-
Beating frantically...

Always
Do I try...

The walls were cold. And dreary. Cold and dreary.
It was already raining, but your own self-made...

Better, catchier titles are on the look out. Any...

Wings made of fire spread largely to answer gods...
Graceful answers shriek amongst forgotten places...

Far from my best, but we all have to just write...

And here's my hate,
Pouring down my arm...

Your eyes burn with diamonds much like that of...
And I don't know, but crashing and burning seems...

Flickering with elation deep within the water,
Pixies glow graciously to speak of love...