Word so hard
To describe...

Is this a dream?
What I see...

It's my decision
To pick up that knife...

Rain of golden
Memories just...

Black skies of death
Grey clouds of pain...

You walk by
As the wind...

Lost nights
In my dreams...

Times is set
I am still...

It happens to outcast
It finds those who don’t love...

Roses grow
Through out...

You are the girl
Who all my poems are about...

You walk by
Without saying hi...