The Grace of Fate

Dos and don’ts come so often Memories are long forgotten. Heaven sake you made mistakes Its time you forgot them

Wine Glasses Empty Madness

Lovers beneath the covers Sandy beaches rushing waves Sadness parting surface Under misty graves

Tinted Glasses

I must look affright Do not stair tonight Ill be loosing sight

All it is

Its all hidden meaning and innuendo All covert ops and crescendo, deafening the night, a blunt blade that dulls the knife. The pain, a mask. The words, silent atomic blasts.
Cherry

The other you

My handsome, eloquent and loving version of you appears. Always I expect him, always I am never prepared.

Appropriately, It Was Raining Outside

Back in the summer This was all new Excitement. A rush. (I want you) This morning a change In the rain, and that room It can't be enough. (I want you) Why don't you want me?

All of my clothes are like vegetables

“All of my clothes are like vegetables.”

Next time

I still remember, all those centuries ago, When you were happy just to be alive I remember the smile on your face was there As if nothing could take it away

Express Yourself

I punched myself in the face... I didn't like it!

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