"Maybe I should let go
of everything I used to own."...
Strong hard liquor,
does it heal the pain...
.....................................Lies
................................Concealed...
Staring at you,
I tread atop the faint creases...
By a silver stream she knelt
-waiting- watching streaks of life...
Disappointment draws you by the hand,
projecting you to the sky...
.........You.........................stood
.......by the....................corner seat...
Freeing up my heart
for fields that lay a'yonder...
Sentenced to death by her love,
she weeps silently...
This was how you lived
in my mind...
How am I suppose to hear
the words you left unspoken...
His arms reach out for
spring's sole reason...