A speck of paradise
A miracle abandoned
Only waiting for the clouds to change to gray
Hanging in those dark untitled spaces
Her petals are a useless perfection
Her poetry a moonlit someday

A messy galaxy
A teardrop infinity
Grace doesn't paint amorous feelings
On headaches in the space under the bed
Her flower blooms a bruise
Her worlds are dying words

Love is an obliterate word,
And it's truly undefined.
But getting caught in such an emotion,
Is not a waste of time.

So together
We are alone

And the stars freckle the night
As separate souls howl for the same light

(Want)                              You                            (DeeN)                  ­                                  
         (to)                       My heart                   (ot)                                                      
      ­        (taste)         Are my youth        (tea)                                               ­                     
                                    (your|rouy)                 ­                                                                 ­  
                                   Your my heat                                                    
                                     (skin|naip)
                               Eye€ÿèeYeē¥eeyE                 
                                ­         EYES             
Your     Eyes   Are             o
                                 n                     c
                                       a          e
(your) (eery) (sea)

need to eat your pain                   want to taste your skin
                                  am jumping in

                              (your)                   (a)
                                           (Love)
           ­                      (is)                 (beach)
Ocean Air Subdue..........

Darling, yes, I know, I know, of the tension in your spine
and surely I would heal your pain if only I were thine
I drink and feel the living sweetness lounge upon my teeth
And of course what fills my eyes are the dregs that lie beneath
I close my eyes so not to see this frightful world again
Shall I tell you of my vision, will you understand then?
I cannot control something that cripples along my skin
I cannot stop the surging little flame that roars within

Ode to the ones who know,

The ones who feel the same,

The ones with different thoughts,

The ones that almost forgot,

Everyone.