She now sleeps alone in the dark. By herself she has to find herself… It’s dark, she’s blinded. Afraid and alone. She has one option and one alone.

In my chair of nothing I sit. The very chair that keeps me here… Night goes, days die. On and on I sit with my hands on… Plans, dreams, wait upon me.

Petrified to disabuse her of her f… Those ones she often associates S… Her belief in me is far more super… She hugs me with arms of love and… My heart beats fast as I stutter…

i am an ocean swim deep in my seas that is the only way that you will… the one i feed so many things each day by day fascinating me

I have nothing to say today, yet my fingers wants to walk in th… My pen is dry, all i want to do is cry. My hands itch,

You promenade by ... as if your legs where skyscrapers… As they observe you, the awe you b… They often envy that saunter. They wish they held that epithet o…

I live without waiting. I am impatient to not just exist. Even a canvas can hold a great sto… Run wild in the streets of this to… Listening to the songs of the bird…

Sometimes i look at myself and won… I wonder where iv gone to. I cant recognize myself. I wonder what has happened. Happened so strongly that iv total…

there’s a love story in the world… it’s in a specific book i knew i read it so many times iv left it behind id like to go back

I often tell But not quit so If i do so It’ll be pen and paper My hart is full

The view is better from in here, Sometimes you see people in black… Sometimes they look better, Sometimes they look worse. I love this view it almost never h…