Scene I Do you want to talk about it? —I think that sometimes we all have those feelings. It can be very difficult finding o…

the funny thing about tears is how powerful they are the tears sliding down my face signal an apology to you for the emotional hurt I’ve given.

Your voice is rustling the falling… the marble angel praying over you has cold hands that give no recompense So many stones

“Believe" said the Angel as she cradled the head of the man who slept Dreaming of his wife and marriage. “Believe” said the Angel

under my tumour un-genius copied intent brain are turqouise… stolen pebbles and ruby gems mixed… people from your history not my own schooling of

I could write A thousand love poems That would never be enough To tell of what you mean to me. You inspired me

I don’t want to sleep tonight there’s nothing left to dream Tell me pretty stories Dear illustrate a scene Take me back to time long past

I am trying to remember Where I hid myself The note I scribbled To remind my promises Of what I keep forgetting to do!

You dare question my love for you.… I know I love you Yes I try to run Yes I try to hide Yes I try to find other things

Breathing ragged Heartbeat raging Claws jagged A love that is never aging I remember that rainy cold day.

Her name was Solitude, and she wa… like a seaport hit by a storm she collected sad butterflies, street addresses that don’t exist. But she had the fancy