Ways |
Two roads which never meet
Because time passes and divides
Extirpates and dashes.
And I stay
With my burden of memories
And thoughts.
I keep going ahead
Looking behind me
And waiting for you
To walk a...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 07:02:00 GMT |
Hurt Wings |
I'm the Fallen Angel
Who's born among the ash of his burnt bones
And from the spilled out blood
And through the lost tears
Which will never be paid back.
I'm the Fallen Angel
Who's born through delusi...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 06:59:00 GMT |
Rain |
In rainy days
I pick up thoughts
Held by fallen stars.
Memories
Which grow on appeased winds
Bound in misty ropes.
Posted by on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 06:55:00 GMT |
