Stop: start. |
Empty words, feel like home, what do I mean?What does it all mean? Does it mean anything?Yes,And no,And everything in between,Everything we've seen,Everywhere we've been,Is nowhere, with no one, and n...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Sep 2008 17:57:00 GMT |
N/A. |
Another day.Love makes a mockery,Not just of the eyes but of the will,Months and months and it's there still,Head lets go, heart cannot,Positive expectation, something we've forgot,But think how you d...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 11:24:00 GMT |
The Dead Woman. |
If suddenly you do not exist,If suddenly you are not living,I shall go on living.I do not dare,I do not dare to write it,If you die.I shall go on living.Because where a man has no voice,There, my voic...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 17:39:00 GMT |
I Carry Your Heart With Me. |
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart),I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling).I fear no fate (for you are my fate...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 16:26:00 GMT |
