My thoughts
are like bubbles restlessly...

IF I WERE TO DIE TONIGHT
So tell me mother, if I were to die tonight...

Another morning yet another wasted soul
Its tired 4am floating home out of control...

Life...
A monastery of sadness...

Everytime We Touch
Everytime we touch, I can see the spark...

Beautiful lies twirling to pupils exposed.
You love me, you love me NOT...

Love Isn't Imaginary
Love letters may fade away in time...

There's something nostalgic about
dimly-lit roads and faded footpaths...

Lustful Tempo
With a wiggle of her hips...

Stream gushing forth
In the heartless summer breeze...

Eyes filled with tears, scanned the grayish sky.
Whispered your name, along with a great sigh...

When I think of us
Miles away...