The soft blood trickled as it fell it was like a faucet with a slow leak dripping My mind went blank
I’m not sure that anything is different but I am
As the smoke lingered on her lips she wondered....of her lover where his words true? Did he mean the things he spoke of… Could it be real, could it be true…
Snowing here Just like when I was there with you when I met you the first time
We are but yo-yo’s for the taking except what we will Ride the waves without real feeling
I am a girl... I’m going to be weak I’m going to have emotion I’m real I don’t pretend
What’s Real Are You Real
Dancer, Dance under the pale lit moon To the aging familiar tune While daisies die
Just as the light peaked through the window, I saw you coming toward the door through the glass
Sexy machine pumping iron yet knew how to breathe worldly
SUNLIGHT... In fields of butterflies, that’s w… where energy collides like the col… and rain falls like satin sheets moving lightly, rhythmically down…
Have I ever told you sincerely even just
We are blood and bones dried up and ashes pacing, I let it flow ragged and bruised we slip by our fate
The darkness creeps inside me like tiny ripples in the sea slowly
Everyone needs My love He needed My love So I gave it