Twisting this tender string in his fingers,
And glancing from side to side...

Brick walls imprison me in the garden
Weeds laugh at the roses that used to live...

He was high on shadows, the night he died
Drunk on words, and lost in this life...

Aren't we all just a chores in life
Trying to get our voices heard above the crowd...

"The time before we fall is always when we...
( I wrote this as a quote but it was to long so i...

Under the star light sky she danced
Her image reflecting on the water beneath the...

Night or day.
missing the sun rise and sun set...

Broken hearted she comes
Her twisted swings in hand...

For months now he has not truly hurt
But tonight came crashing down like a thousand...

The scent of him lingers in the air
As I drift through this watery wasteland...

What have you done now!
Do you see the world around you...

What if hearts grew on trees?
Then love would never run out...