The appearances of a person
Depend upon many things...

The tears that are blackened by the mascara of...
Thick lines of black in thier eloquent ways...

The ocean is like glass
the mirror smashed...

I came to you as a frozen child
Like only an isolated adult would...

In Between Days,
The Exploding Boy...

The sadness within
ceases to swell in my heart...

But
nothing stays the same forever...

You yelled and screamed,
I can remember it all...

THe UnFailiNg TrUtH iS
ThAt EvEry gIrl dReAms...

Here within your darkness
Im with you for my first time...

Sometimes,
I dream of the future...