I draw inspiration from my own imagination and apply it to whims of poetic license. |
You know how it is,
Selfish lovers don't know how to let go...
What is this feeling,
Girl you're a tease...
You say "I don't want beauty."
And I say "But you're just that,"...
The darkness creeps our from the shadows,
It overtakes my body...
I'm not as nice as you think I am,
I don't believe in life...
The place where my heart should be aches,
Embedded into my soul our mistakes...
You could not see that I cared,
And still I stood beside you...
We're so lost; soulless
Like broken wings; flightless...
This girl, her hands are cold to the touch,
But she got a warm breath...
Sweet morning dew,
Sparkles at the break of dawn...
A lie reflected in the eye remains a lie; a lie reflected in the heart reflects a false truth. |
When you realise that there is no purpose other than to live, you will be free from expectations, you will be free to enjoy life. |
When people say life is short; it means live twice as much, for those who can't. |