stupid youth.my lungs whispered and asked the smoketo danceto the sound of your slurred voicesinging off keyto whatever song came on the radio.i'm sure the stars looked down on usin amusementas we laughed and ran about that dying meadowin the ides of october.there's something bordering on nostalgiai feel for that scuffed leather jacketyou always wear.but maybe it's just dreaming.and when we finally started back homewe could have diedand for once in our livesit would have been with smiles on our faces.i wonder what the coroner would havethought.
Give Me a Portrait.Paint me without aface,because I'm sure youdon't remember mineanyway.
How Love Works.I neverfell in love withyou,you neverfell in love withme.Your demonsfell in love withmine,my demonsfell in love withyours.
Misery.Its dark,I'm lost,my demonsno longer guide me.Burn a lightand try tofind me.
You Kill Me the Way Books Do.You are all literatureis to me,your mind encompasses thebeautyof the whole earth.Your gentle eyesnarrate the greatest storynever told,and your ivory touchwrites the perfect poem.When you smile you area prince,adorned by golden crowns.When you cry you becomethe tragic hero,the martyr of the play.You are all the wordsthat fill each book,and I am the humble readerjust wishing you knew Iexist.
Empty Pages.You are the perfect story,A plot unfurling from your touch,And poetry in your eyes.You speak with golden glory,Into sentences of hate,And promises of lies.You are the bookI never had the words to write.
how to love a boy who is lost.falllike you're jumping from a cliffinto a thrashing sea whose waters you cannot tread,dive into their depths and fill your lungs with waves.just don't close your eyes,because you have to search for him.feel your weight drag you to the bottom,feel the ocean embrace youand don't be afraid of that pounding in your chest.each heartbeat is sonara signal calling him and his calling you.learn to swim nowif you drown you cannot save him.swim to the fallen cities,the submerged castlesand maritime gardens.there you'll find him,lost in thought and studying the fish.i hope you saved some oxygenso you can breathe during the kiss.
contrast without the compare.when i look in a mirror,i don't see what i ami see everything i'm notand can never be.
sweet dreams and summer storms.and as you gently drift awayto sleepthat drumming sound you hear in the skybeside the rainisn't the thunder you love so much,but the reverberation of my lungs burstingas i scream your name so loudmy throat crumbles.so tell me, dear,how do you sleep?
hauntedour house is hauntedmemories floating like ghostsscreaming without sound
BrokenCan't fixwhat's never been whole.
Inner Universeclosing my eyesto become God
ShareShare my Breath with your Smile,Share my Dreams with your Light,Share my Dark with your Beauty,Share my Dance with your Fire,Share my Scream with your Silence,Share my Pain with your Flesh,Share my Love with your Eyes.
Love Me StrangerLove Me Stranger, I See You,Love Me Stranger, I Need You,Love Me Stranger, I'll Leave You,Love Me Stranger; I Know You?
For The HeartHope Is For The Mind,For The Heart You Need Faith.
.love like thunder;make yourself known
My Cell's AwaitingMy Cell's AwaitingMy nightmares were never real,because my nightmares were born of fear.I have no nightmares,for I fear no more,Now all my dreams,are past or gone,There's no hope,There's no fear,I am free,Never so clear,But it's for humanthis damned prison,A cell's awaitingfor no reason.
quiet nights.i just wanted you to hold meso tight my bones broke,but the force cracked my heartinstead.
Dream CriterionIf you can't fly on your dreams anymore,I'm sorry, but don't worry,you have simply grown up.If you can't build a little empire on your dreams,I'm totally sorry,you are a dead man walking.
Who and WhyWho are you? I am me.Why are you? Because I can.
I'm Going NoWhereI'm Going NoWhere, But My Way Is Certain.
LiliyaBright-eyed,bird-bonedwhisper girl;dark-dressed,moon-backedmistress of light.
Once Upon A TimeOnce upon a time there was a girlAnd she lived.
you can't have the world.i never meant to make youhate me; i only wantedyou not tolove me.
I Don't Want To Be SmartIf Loving You Is StupidI Don't Want To Be Smart.
I Never Was, I'll Never BeI Never Was A Good Whore.I Fall In Love With Poor Guys,but that's ok, I'm Used To MySelf.Once One Of These Guys Was Also In Love With Me.Not From The Beginning,but after the third meetinghe finally accepted our truth.And I was Happy and He was Happy!!!When He was coming To Our Fourth Meeting,he had an accident with his bike.I Never Was A Good Whore.I Never Was,I'll Never Be.
The DanceThe music pumps loud,ringing in my ears.Echos from the crowd,slowly disappear.When your eyes meet mine,now a darker shade of blue.The heat intensifies,breaking all taboos.You draw me in,a deep shade of green.I don't care about the sin,when you call me your queen.We dance slow,to the rhythm of the night.Only a beat ago,your breath blew my hair aside.Whispering the words I seek,in a voice I can't resist.With lips I want to keep,you silence me in a kiss.I feel your heart beating,and it becomes my tact.Sensing your excessive heating,when our swaying bodies interact.One leg between mine,and your hand in my hair,while we perfectly align,we could cut the air.The song comes to its closure,we can feel the last beats,I try to gain some composure,before we take this dance between the sheets.
Story Time.You are an open bookIn a language that I cannotRead.