8 months after the election.

What a state we're in.

Self profiling, prophesies...

What man lusts he takes What man seeks he finds? What man desires he fractures What man envisages transpires. What man hates up-rises, manifold..? What man breaks hence is, fixed.

TOO LATE FOR GOODBYES

In memory of my late mum, who took her own life.

Charivari

The invitations went out this week-end.... look it up.
Cherry

Blue, Blue, Electric Blue

What is life? Flash Fiction

Time pot

As every day passed I said i will call but time ran out so fast, for another tomorrow to be told i just wanted a last dial but my last chance was sold to death, i reckon

Lie In Your Arms

VERSE/ I can't change my feelings My feelings are so strange I don't know what to do I suppose I shall have to ride it out I want to lie in your arms

The Way It Could Have Been

VERSE/ I am waiting for you here I'm expecting you to appear I've been waiting for you for years But you have never come CHORUS/ You ride past me on your motorbike

I Love You

VERSE/ The leaves are on the trees And I will stay by your side The flowers are in bloom And you will always be my petal (Chorus) CHORUS/ Cause I love you

Pictures flickering over skin

Not sure..

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