It doesn't take two
to imitate doves...

I sleep with no sounds of rest,
powerless and passionless...

I saw her love reflected for me
between our shadows of yesterday...

I had always embraced solitude as personal...
a path for me to tread upon slowly but diligently...

We can never know what will hunt us tonight.
Whether fear itself is toying with vulnerable...

I'd promised there would be no chase to prepare...
You must come on your own, knowing my life has...

She's written her tragedies down in passionate ink
Waiting for a sign from the clear, cloudless sky...

The pain ebbs out of the sandy, pale ocean
Creating a motion I cannot prevent...

Feeling selfish for taking advantage of time.
Every chance I get, I plot silently with the...

Leave behind the scars,
The acid that has burned...

There's no end to how high I fly now
You've set passion on my wings...

If you've danced in too much rain
and your feet are sinking under...