The fickle bone so proud and true
Changes its mind and starts anew
The fickle bone so proud and true
Changes its ways, so it's just for you

do do do do do do
i am so happy
da da da da da da
full bloom
could we perhaps
bloom forever?

"No one ever loved me like you."

people used to look at things differently
before a knowledge so absolute
before a metal brick could always tell you the answer

one would look at the sky and wonder where it all came from
are we really better off with all of the answers?

I'm scared and confused
by the state of the world.

I'm shocked by greed.

I'm hurt.
I'm hurt.
I'm dying.

I'm dead.
…
I
wish
you
were
dead
too
…

i miss the way you look into my eyes
I miss the way you make me laugh.
i miss the butterflies
I miss being able to hold you.
i miss sharing my soul with you
I miss the kisses and hugs.

i wish i could hold you
I wish you would share your soul with me.

why does time stop when i'm with you
i look into your eyes all i can do is smile
your soul is too beautiful for me

Tell me about something you're interested in
I really want to know
I want to see the light come to your eyes
I want to see the stars shine through your pupils

I deny possession,
My Body is not to be contained
particularly by the likes of you.

Covet not the freedom I flourish within.
Covet your own existence, and leave me be.

Adieu.

days and nights of celebration
joyous, raucous, confrontation.
we bring forth the best of times
our lives filled with uphill climbs.

patience, breath, and listening to
things in life that come through-
and waiting, just waiting for it
to just feel right, the words
hanging off your lips

you know the ones
in between the sips
and careless whispers
and long glances.

just look into my eyes
and maybe stay a while.

we've been over for so long
but it still haunts me
rather, the idea of him

the best, most beautiful moments
linger in my heart.

holding one another
as we drift
to sleep

sharing our lives
good and bad

now i am
my own.

stronger

but i miss the company of a
lover

the touch of safe intimacy

Hot spring, meadow dew.
There are bodies of water
to separate me and you.

I am my body, though ragged and torn;
my mind & spirit weather the storm.

Inner turmoil, lay to rest.
good night dear, you tried your best.

Promise a world more fair and just
give me more than skin and lust.

Leave my mind, like we never met
I've seen **** I will never forget.

But I make this promise sans regret.