

LoveDo the skies understand what's it's like to be ripped asunder?Love
Does a sunset ache for the moon? Does the dawn reach out for a midnight sky, And despair at stars?
Does the sea weep salt tears as it rushes to embrace the dunes, And do they know they will be torn apart? Does the summer ache for spring, but settle for autumn? Or has an eternity of heartbreak rendered our world inanimate?
Would they keep our soft secrets safe,
Or would they pour out our very souls? Me, I think Love was figured out, Long ago.


TransparentTime fell through my fingers, Although my fist was tightly clenched. It found a way to escape -Transparent
Day by day, and those nights, Cool and clear as when we lived them.
They all trickled into a dark pool, Slipping and sliding, Mingling coal-black behind my eyes.
Continents will shift, The world will rearrange. The reason will remain elusive.
Something has slipped, Something has slipped, and slid, and crunched. Parts are beginning to break away...


ReminisceOnce I found comfort in solitude, And clarity in my own quiet thoughts. Once I would walk for miles through town, hill and valley just for that silence. One voice One heartbeat One soul Solitary, strong! Then what? Then who?Reminisce
Stripped of brick and stone... Gaping, dusty concrete chasms, An entire North facing wall turned to rubble Exposing... What? Me. My life in ruins, These bright, boisterous and brilliant people are to blame.
I owe my Future to them. Where I'd rather be with others, than alone, Who've taught me to paint with a


No More PretendingThere's a chill in the airNo More Pretending
And I'm sure I'm the only one who can feel it, There's a voice whispering in trees And I'm sure I'm the only who can hear it, There's sunlight in the shadows And I'm sure I'm the only one who can see it, There's a sweetness in the breeze And I'm sure I'm the only one who can taste it.
That's why I sit alone,
And that's why I smile. That's why I won't apologise and that's why I don't cry. And that's why I'll change for you, But that's why it won't be for long. That's why I'll keep your soft secrets safe, And that's why my hea


scenes from summer, june 17-291. two nights later and still there is glitter on my chest, a speck of shining green in harsh bedroom light. and in a cheap mirror, my eyes have connotations of defiance that I never could have read there two years ago. I feel like a dictionary revised in lipstick,scenes from summer, june 17-29
or in a child's messy crayon, old fears still visible through bright new color.
2. light slid onto your face, and for that brief illumination, three quarters of a moment, you looked like a firefly. it would be so hard to chase and catch you and hold you in my humid hands, you disappear
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"Today, I realized that some of the most interesting and insightful people in my life are the ones who made me think, "What a weirdo " when I first met them."
*pErplex-edNESS is my polar bear.
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and the reason that i laugh and breathe is oh love, and the reason i do not fall into this street is love.
-e.e. cummings
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time is relative.
space is relative.
perception is relative.
reality is relative.
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=MaliceTear My Little Tiger.
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If there's noone beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark..
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"Today, I realized that some of the most interesting and insightful people in my life are the ones who made me think, "What a weirdo " when I first met them."
*pErplex-edNESS is my polar bear.
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