You've made a home in me, and you never even realized.
You've loosened the gates of my heart, broken lock and key.
The gentle touch of your kiss felt like the morning sun, new and pure.
The air around you, like the sweet new year breeze, a fresh beginning.
You've made a home in me, made me yours and you never even realized.

And the time stopped,
when you looked at me,
with 'those eyes'.

You held me close,
softly, gently
and kissed me as if
I were the cure
you had searched for
your entire life.

another day of bliss and wonder, wishing for it in every waking moment.
nocturnal, sleepless, but hoping and dreaming for when We could ever meet.
nectars of sweet beauty, spring arise Your radiant air, an amazing being.
justice, as You've now saved Me, with Me denying how I see things as it is.
everlasting regret, as I am but a confused little boy.
lifting up the deep sadness from within My soul, You are a river of great depth, flowing in My bloodstream with Your alluring smile.
You saved Me from Myself, or maybe I've been lying to Myself about it, and that I'm the only one who looks at it that way.

She was giddy
A sparkle laying behind her eye
When surrounded
by collections
Collections, crafted and created by her
A few Trinkets,
A handful of Treasures
And a steaming cup of tea

In another life.
My self wouldn't be a prisoner of his own regret.
He would've lived his life filled with dreams.
Wouldn't be shackled by the heavy weight of the world.
He'd be in France, exploring the lovely scenery of the things I could never fathom to see.
Maybe he'd be chasing his dreams of becoming a musician.
Touring all over the world with his head held high.
Singing the songs I'd made when I was still young and naïve.
Hearing about the world through the eyes of another.

Maybe in another life, I wouldn't have suffered like this.
I wouldn't be burdened by my own regrets, my wrong doings etched in my whole being.
Now, I only carry the sadness, the anger, the loss, all the hurt that my other selves have felt.
I will carry the burden of all the Me's that's ever existed, in every other universe.

Maybe in another life, I wouldn't be who I am.
I can only pray for them and their happiness.