Can you imagine
if you turned your head around...

As grief rained down, dark clouds did rise,
where petals fell, from ashen skies...

The smell of milk which spills from troubled hands
brings floods of tears to eyes that shouldn’t...

A solo performance-
you played out; within me...

Dear terrorist
I use this name...

I drift aimlessly, through a valley floating, upon...
of hope...

Just like a twilight eve without its moon;
Or like the last leaf taken from a tree...

Vows
And...

Of all the arrows
aimed and shot from cupids bow...

This Valentines-
my heart...

The distance between two hearts
is shortsightedness...

you
and me...