Sweet memories, crumpled and torn
friendship in ages, ruined and scorned...

Crossing paths in the internet
all those days were all bad fate...

Caught under a spell
lured with a magical style...

Canvas of memories still painted with hues
strokes of the same brush of familiar colors used...

A chance to hold on
it tripped and fell...

Once upon a time...
something happened to me...

Vulnerability speaks in search of the Irish
devastated of a promise that now turned dreams...

Lights...camera...action!
of fame and wonder...

Used to be a nobody in my life,
an insignificant figure...

I have loved...
and have given my whole heart before...

Softly spoken words wishing to be heard
Tiny syllables blown in whispering waves...