The scar on my hip,
The heart on my sleeve...
Dark, twisted, colorful desire
Cold, chilling, blazing fire...
It's an empty promise
a little girl used...
When happiness is just a dream
In memory's distant past...
She falls to the floor,
She's hugging her knees...
It's time to leave a heart today,
To cry, to bleed, to shrink away...
My body shivers
in the night of the cold...
Lord's word fulfilled
Since I was called home...
I said I'd stay strong
Promised I wouldn't cry...
I am a wind without sails to fill,
I am a rock without a quiet hill...
You can feel miserable and I won't hold or comfort...
You can dress up and I won't say you look nice too...
I want to be around you
and share with you my secret things...
No uttered words the poet speaks,
No skies of golden hue...
Age of six
He loved her so...
Your laughter speaks the loudest
And you tell me that you're fine...
10 last seconds to change my mind
9 failed attempts to press rewind...