I lie in here waiting still.
The clock ticks...
Funeral homes are colder than usual
in late spring...
Is it worth the risk?
You can't lose what you don't have...
Melancholy prevails yet again
Watch me crumble and count to ten...
O God, please call me suddenly towards You,
'cause to torture me, there's a long queue...
Looking around the room
So many memories here...
Wandering aimlessly through the winter days,
surrounded by waves of perpetual storms...
Baby girl don't you know you're no surgeon...
You can't play your body like operation...
Pages upon pages of spattered ink
my heart hears nothing, yet feels...
The moon is shining through the window
And the winds softly blow...
La Frileuse
Tilted, staring at destiny, the frame can not...
JESUS
Woke up in a white veil...