I assume we are scared of death because we don’t want life to end

but Death wants to live too,

The sun has to go away
For the moon to be able to shine .

As the night greets
Silently
Hauntingly
My memories rush in

What seem like a life time ago
Feels like just yesterday
Our last goodbye
Not a final one, but still

When I was
All you thought about
Dreamed about
When I was, enough

These days
You prefer
My silent presence
And that's what will remain

I don't need
... silence
I love words
Pretty ones too

They say the pen is mightier than the sword,
but I chose both.

When you cannot stand or face
the person looking back at you,
it might be best to change yourself
instead of changing mirrors.

Being real is
the simplest
form of honesty.

i am an open book
letters in the wind
words in the weather
there's a storm on the horizon
i tried warning you
once, twice -
i tried telling you
once, twice -
i am an open book
harshness in the mellow
i am an open book

Sometimes
like a black cat in a dark alley,
my heart wishes it had
no memory of you.