(2015)
There is no crime and no trails of our tears on grav… You will never hear the mournful, heart wrenching cries of a mother and father grieving
As my sun begins to set yet again, Our stars begin to sing as your soul searches mine. And as they intertwine, we shine brighter
I play non existent conversations with you in my mind. Leaving me bitter from the sweet memories, but then only the sweetness
A gem whose smile lights up a thousand s… A queen whose windows to her very own soul shows the light of love.
I would have preferred to have a k… sliced and twisted into my heart than to hear you say we should jus… Like an unpleasant, bittersweet fruit
Your hands. The way they hold my face as your… and as your sweet lips kiss my fac… Your arms The way they hold me and cradle me…
He stunk of old stale cigarettes and was nearly bald. He weighed no more than 120 pounds, was somewhere in his early fifties, and had noticeable stubble of gray hair along his ja...
I have to fight. I have no choice… No other option. Demons in every corner are trying to cast their shadow upon m… but you see,
Eyes of sincerity and our beautiful energy. As they smiled at us, you smiled at me. There is no other extraordinary fe…
Sitting on cotton candy azures as… watch all of my worries evaporate… As my sun kisses my cheek and says… the stars come out to play now. They dance and whisper melodies of…
I sat outside and layed upon the grass today. I observed and saw a little birdie… While its back was turned towards… I began to sing a sweet,
You gleamed so bright that some tu… Smiling while seeing your soul shi… never fails to make my day. Oh beautiful soul, how you beam brighter than any moo…
Looking at your beautiful face sparks that inspirational flow. A flow that blossoms into love. A love that takes me so far. Looking at your beautiful face
The only place where I am truly f… A dream within itself. Being able to express freely witho… Being able to express the feeling… And buoyancy through the power of…
Where have you gone? It is so frigid and worst of all, dark. Every breath I take is tormented. I so desperately want to scream, but when I scream, no matter how much my throat scorche...