Vice Grip
Unsystematic patterns
Takes me to a place I once knew
Always there and yet never present
Another paradox of life I suppose
It is a blissful pain
Enveloping and unbearable

*....but I'm still here..

From the soles of my feet to the crown of my head

The butterflies take flight

A feeling I  thought I'd long forgotten

No tears

No fear

At the epicenter where your hand meets mine

The time isn't right for you or I

We both know that for sure is true

But we both move forward in the dark

Searching...

The ones who you love are always the ones that hurt you most
But that underlying love never fades and the bond grows stronger
To Be or Not To Be
Who knows only time will tell
But who cares because we always have the here and the now right?
I'll be there for you and you'll be there for me

Observer des étoiles
Dans des endroits étranges
Petite salutations
Et visages heureux
Les petites choses dans de la vie
Elles sont pour ce que je vis