One day we'll meet again,
Our pathes will form to cross...

Not-so-simple sadness
An aching on my heart...

Bloody broken streams,
Cracked to make a mend...

Only One
The sun did shine...

Opals In The Mind
Her love so tender...

A text carved onto stone of cold,
A letter branded on skin in black...

I fall through everything,
The wind starts to bleed...

Her glass filled eyes paint the sky,
A deadly smiling face...

Blood filtered through the sky,
As it bleeds a cloud's death...

Plasticine covered heart,
A stench of lust and crime...

The porcelain doll you were told not to touch,
This doll would only break you knew this much...

Strokes brush her skin,
Purple blooms from fair...