Forever gone,
it has flown once again...

The path begins to explode.
Wild herbs and flowers tickle my neck...

A single hug,
a friendly move...

The pain of the memories reaches me,
I can't stand but break down...

Why have I changed?
At first I was strong and didn't care...

Tomorrow shall be a month my dear,
that we let go of our love...

I'll hold your hand,
as we lace our lips...

Like a creature of the night,
you have transformed into evil...

Poems are for the lovers,
spilling their heart into words...

She looks at him from a distance,
he doesn't see her there...

A maiden of only 16 years of age,
sat at the hill top every night...

There are times when you can never fit in,
where you stand on the boarder line of being...