My words are a part of me. My pen is my relief. |
I see the sun
Sinking slowly into the night...
She is the melody
A gentle note sweet in sound...
To think that I've tried so hard
Only to end up here...
Alone and helpless
Travelling down a long forgotton lane...
severed!
no strings left to drag me back to...
tell me my dear
the words too heavy to hear...
how fortuitous
through multitudes...
And so the day begins...how do you feel?
Is anything different at all...
happiest
thoughts of non existence...
I never had a dream, until I found you |