Child like endeavors
bring me to my knees...

Doesn't make much since to me, but oh well. What...

Remember what we've done,
never forget my tears...

Suppose colors intertwined
to fail significant elements...

Sing me songs of foreign rain,
that falls through-out the night...

Tears do fall in trillions,
battles linger on...

Bring forth your heart,
eat away at death...

Perhaps I mingled so-so,
fidgeted a bit too much...

It's not right but it's okay.
Her heart beats silently...

Written Words
You speak to me of beauties...

I caught myself staring awkwardly in a daze
Freezing the movements that were already still...

I see your face before me,
like a map I drew myself...