Darling, listen
To my strings humming...

Give me your hand and I will pour
Soul, splashing into you...

I live in a vessel
But I'm not my home...

A timid dragon
Shuffles out to greet the knight...

The urge to lie face down in a bathtub
Bubbles drifting past my ears...

If I am all the things I love,
Then I am you and none of me...

Death tastes sweet.
Sugar coated lies...

Can everything return to what it was
And freeze in place until I catch my breath...

If I'm only alive for a little while
I'd like to make a difference...

I do not live
And if I did...

She drowns dreams in a soapy bathtub
Breathe the suds in deep...

I gather the stars in a basket
And bask in the flickering light...