You speak of mountains,
but what of...

Sitting alone
together once upon a time...

Most days,
i'm living in the matrix...

Time is slipping from
my hands, such that...

There is something to
that look in her eye...

Alone on a charcoal beach,
blank but for memories, I...

Summer leaves
and with her takes your...

Persecutory. The infliction which
alters a state of reason into madness...

Have fun with this one...

When you hear your name slip sweetly from her...
Dripping in beads of nectar, her azucar...

One wish, if I had it, I would give it to you
Two sides of a love, one false, one is true...

Then your pupils grazed
across my face...