not two but one... my Evey and I |
Oh how the heart bleeds still when your one true love you have already found... But how the heart aches makes your life ever more profound. Not of pain of old but of the pangs of long...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 23:57:00 GMT |
dreams awoken in the waking... (my first ode as inspired in me by my rose... Evey) |
I've often found myself wondering of things unseen... of things not meant for the human eye. Well perhaps I am still free to consider my own set as undoubtedly human. Undoubtedly human for...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 15:09:00 GMT |
at the verge of closing doors... |
My life was always an open book for everyone to read... and I never perhaps doubted in myself no matter what it was. So I may have never cared how much was seen or how and what manner I wa...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Oct 2006 19:21:00 GMT |
if... a song I wish to my babe... |
There are times when I wish I could simply tell her how much she means to me... I fumble from finding words how to say my deepest feelings...
And if I could've only had my own words to say... if only ...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Oct 2006 23:06:00 GMT |
For my Cherub |
Here I am...
Stepping closer.
I don't know how I got here.
I don't know what good I have done
For you.
For you...
to give me the chance to take this step closer
as my feet tremble, b...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 22:12:00 GMT |
so who wants a spoiler? |
"You wil die ALONE!"
Just kidding there... though it is infact true to a certain sense.
It's something that I heard from one of my favorite sections of those late-nighters... This being from "Tr...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 18:32:00 GMT |
bound to get better |
Realizations I guess come when you least expect them to. As for now, I've forgotten all about many things that have hurt and ached. But this time, it is no longer because I chose to forget...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 01:27:00 GMT |
...sway my way |
Am I getting so cheezy? Yes perhaps. But what? Am I not allowed to be?
Sis and I were fiddling through the song... and practice I guess can leave and lead to near perfection w...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Sep 2006 14:26:00 GMT |
into the ironmaiden |
slowly peeking from a far corner...
eyes open and wideawake.
I leer... I peer...
... curious, terrified of what lies within.
split of a sec'nd 'nd half...
force unperceivable...
caught in th'cl...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 00:19:00 GMT |
emerging patterns |
The funny way how things always seem to work out...
Chance it...? Luck?
How this bright new silver dollar wound-up into my pocket
Or this beatiful lady that makes me fumble and stumble away.
&nb...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 05:35:00 GMT |
