Who am I... But this old birdhouse Teetering Over the sea Waving around
I need to sleep I need your bed My bed? Hurts my back Wrenching pain?
I see you, I see through you you’re scared - I understand you float above the ground afraid if you touched you might feel again and
I watch you Do you see me Following with my eyes Handsome, tall With a vampires grin
I’m free call me what you want but
Thump, Thump How do Know this
You came To save me White light Flowed from inside I felt safe
Heat, hate flowed over Like a fever I felt it in waves Like that of the ocean The tears dripped
The Lunatic, The Lover, The Poe… I have so many feelings sometimes just bursting to get out The lunatic –sometimes I get ahea… of myself, I wish I could stop
What’s Real Are You Real
I just want to get back let me
What we forget Is our own control That we control Our own lives I let you
When I asked him If he could or would ever love, substance he replied I don’t know
We are but yo-yo’s for the taking except what we will Ride the waves without real feeling
It was throbbing growing inside me I could feel it getting bigger with every second