Ice
And Everything Cold And Real...

The Fear You
Know To...

As the waves slip away
My mind follows...

You manipulate all your words
So that they may seem profound...

I want a life worth living
I want something to need...

Pulsing red
Often does it stop...

Empty Hallways
Broken Doors...

I would suffer eternal agony
So that you may live a life of joy...

Here
I need to make something I've waited for...

Carving
A love song...

Crawling away from light
Denying the spark which ignites...

I acknowledge this meaninglessness
Meaning tries- it tries it's best...