(2013)
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
I let you go Why? After countless hours, After loving words, and secrets,
Do angels exist? Could creatures of endless grace of immeasurable beauty really walk among us?
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
If it hurts, If it brings misery, Why does it happen again and again? How can so much
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.