The scar on my hip,
The heart on my sleeve...

The moon shown down like heaven's veil,
As we listened to the sweet song of a Nightingale...

Life,
So bitter...

I miss the way he gazed into my eyes.
How he held on tight...

I can't stand this anymore
It's hacking at my soul...

She sits all alone.
No one there...

Poetic Words
Flow from my lips and...

So many feelings,
All at once...

A tunnel of doors connecting two places,
That tunnel, it only ever sees two faces...

There is no escape from pain.
It takes you over as it's domain...

To have a friend is to be a friend,
That's how the saying goes...

Actual Abstraction
Shapes and shades...