I
never know what...
There it is. A glowing dot
in the sky. You could hear it's whistle...
A beautiful girl
Doesn't mean that she will make...
An ashen veil of night removes the light
as beauty takes her leave and still I grieve...
I slip quietly from conversations
to taste the lonely air outside...
When music no longer
soothes the savage beast...
A vase of roses sits upon my table
I just can't bear to touch or toss...
If I could bring you back
With words of compressed air...
Your heart is an organ-
playing a melody of your kind-nature...
In the early hours of the morning
I am mourning...
Dear Lover:
death has come for me: I fear...
Do you know what it's like to be lost in a sea?
Then you'd know what it's like to always be me...