Sitting here alone
Thinking about you...

Much further down then I've ever been
Will you wash the blood stains out...

Somehow its raining now.
The tear raindrops of all the sorrow...

Veil of illusionary light
inside the ravens eye...

Alone and alive
a thresh-hold of hope...

I dreamt of you
so cold so cold and alone...

Are you even looking anymore?
On the day that you turned away...

"Just wait for her"
Is this happening again...

Poetry is my reason
in the season of winter...

On the eve of alluring depth
calls to me like a fragrant ghost...

This distance
Pulling us apart...

Dedicated To Madie
I never got to see your face...