we crawl through the graveyard of bones
attempting to throw each of ossian aside refusing to part so we find a stepping stone
it's just our need for each other, darling, and everything in between.



-will you crawl through the graveyard of broken souls with me?

The man
who kept
his emotions
at bay
drowned
in them
all
one
winters
day

Love or Hate
Great Illusions
.
Don't hug them strong
The stronger you hug
The more pitiless they become
.
They crush you
They burn you

I run to the woods
Looking for my soul,
Trying to find a reason
to keep me in this world.
I searched for hope
I searched for love
But I only could find
Darkness and hurt.
At the end
When the sun has gone
I became stone
and nothing more.

We didn't eventually meet somewhere,
Maybe, we're so much in each other all along.