(2014)
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
Empty Kiss Unfilled dreams holds the whims of love
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
True Love These awful days of loneliness holds my wayward feelings
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
Metal detectors and locked rooms political correctness ruining our schools zero tolerance for crayon guns higher learning dumbing our young
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
The dance of dreams in harmony as hearts are woven
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
I feel your magic in dreams and see stardust
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
She stares at the reflection from the bottom of the glass and sees
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer