Like a can
I desire to open myself up
So that someone may taste
And partake in the difference
But none can see
No none can see
At least I believe
In the difference in me

Before you move on,
Forgive yourself first for loving the wrong person you thought to be right

I will write this poem on the wall
On the night before I fall
I take my hand and face my wrist
And from there I gave it a little twist
What roams in the mind is regret and sorrow
Will I be there to see the morrow?
I carve a bleeding rose from my flesh
And a broken heart without a mess
As tears roll down the pale face
I then knew I was living in a maze
I use my blood to narrate my story
From where it began to being lonely
Moving on to the scenes of agony
The pain and suffering present since morning
Alone I lay in my pool of shame
Without a being to take the blame
Sadly did I live and lie
And gladly did I leave and die.

Running through the grassland
Dew on the grass smelling like soap
And a lonesome Dandelion
Standing in the middle of the show
Provoking me like karma
To go or to blow

I often use my time machine
Going back and forth
through  the things
that had passed

Listening over and over
words said
Looking over and over
the doings done  

But lately
I've been using my time machine
a lot

And I think it might be broken
Cause I've been going back too often
To the time when I had you

I once read in a book that moose never die alone
While looking through my airplane window
I saw a moose falling into the cold snow
All by itself with no one to turn to
Nowhere to go
I once read in a book that moose never die alone
It was a lie

Today I set out on a journey
To try to find
perfect places

I wandered trough the city
Running away from the noise
Stumbling through the streets
Regarding closely

I looked far and wide
Down every road
Under every staircase
Through all the windows I could reach

I hid myself under every tree
I ran through all the parks
Smelled every flower
Climbed every rock

Until I ran into a wall

Today I set out on a journey
To try to find
perfect places

It took me some time to fine one
It was the wall
where we kissed for the first time