...This love
sails upon days of
fractured fairy tales...

Tainted

...Lost like a blind fool
in the solitude of
a shattered better hope
Reliving old days
gone past
the threshold of sorrow
A wasted time and
fragments of scattered
thoughts

Nothingness

...Trying to break free
from the screams of silence and
to cherish nothing
but the salvation of
deniability
She said once
at the edge of a cry of a once
beautiful morning
"Come with me
when you're done living with the
crows..."