My angel sits in the corner,
With his wings spread...
We got something special, something unique. cause...
Looking at the sky,I see a lot of stars..
They're all shining like light in your eyes...
I.
It was a disheveled mess...
I wanted you to love me
and maybe that would be enough for me...
Your eyes are of ash
and your cheeks are of snow...
The bricks of the house she escaped
Glinting like red blood in the sun...
Cries herself to sleep
just another night...
*so no body will get confused this is a...
My razor blade so small and shiny...
I feel it in my heart
the fear of losing you...
Just another pointless poem
with bitter, worthless words...
*Written 2-4-07.
It's hard to believe in summer...