She awaited by that special gate that would flow out with love. When she first arrived, her beautiful eyes were filled with lust. She heard sweet whispers roll into her ears. Excitement swam through her veins as if a child seeing her missed mother. She would awake with beautiful thoughts of visiting the gate of…
My heart feels the pain of a million needles poking right through me, To hurt is the worst feeling in the world, Its drowning in the deep depths of the ocean, instead of grasping for air, I am grasping for you. Grasping for an ideal of who I thought you were. Who I thought we…
I had to tell you bye, Yes bye, Why? Cuz, if I die, Shall I say, I can’t lie! We are both so different yet the same, I can’t take it, am I to blame? You love as if caged in a prison cell, Its there yet hard to reach, I love as sweet as…
I am always writing. Writing when in love. When in pain. When happy. When sad. My minds roams from thought to thought as fast as the Japanese trains. If you want to know how I really feel, read my words. I am much more expressive when I write.
