dip your fingers in the blood-red skies like you...
with alta dye – tonight, i will study your hands...
Bring to me,
a bouquet of black roses...
I will be waiting here
For the grey sky to cry...
To the sun, I apologize;
for the moon, has my heart...
Your sentimental amity-
like the velvet spring breeze...
Image Contest...
Hello honey how was you day?
When the sun goes down it'll be time to play...
When Day met the Night,
there was a story to tell...
Who are you hiding from(?) A pauper,
Proper...
Every time I go there
They leave me all alone...
I can still recall with immaculate precision,
The night we met under starlit skies...
We were legends then...
Painting worlds with our tongues...
I caught a glimpse of you yesterday,
on the corner of a one way street...
I remember this one time,
when I was thinking so deep...
Integrity has
settled in his brow...
I'd rather be sad with you,
Than be happy with someone else...
I stepped in a shop
today...
A downpour of daydreams
bursted from broken seams...
You stripped me of my identity,
leaving my heart uprooted...