In summer's embrace, I wish to feel the winter.

I open my eyes and see you the way I want to.
I close them, and I see the way you truly are....

Dot. Dot. Dot.
Dotted became the sky.
Dotted with stars that
Dance and flicker. But I can't
Dance with them, as well...

Another night fell,
but it doesn't matter.
I never knew the sun anyway...

If you can run away,
why are you still here?

I am not afraid of the darkness
but the shadows that hide within it.
I am not afraid of silence,
but the sounds that eventually break it.

There is a line I'm not sure whether to cross.
Things could be better if I do, but maybe not...
I think and think and overthink.
I could leave behind a wreck, or maybe no trail at all
Things get worse yet I still fail to act.

“Love hurts.”
Maybe it’s supposed
To be that way.
Maybe you need
To like that pain.
Because maybe,
Just maybe,
It’ll all be make sense
In the end.

If you knew what
was waiting for you,
would you fight for
or against it,
or would you sit
and wait for it come
for you?

Don't worry, I'd never leave you, my abyss,
Whenever I'm sad, I'll stare into you,
And you'll whisper in my ear, quietly,
But it'll be enough for me to hear you
And know that I'm not alone...

Within him dwelt the stars
and she was his moon

Silent mouth means
Loud mind.

Silent mind means
Loud mouth.

He could not hear
and she could not speak.
Through pain they realized
that all that matters is to feel.

If they've built a wall,
don't tear it down and
bring them into reality;
take a few bricks out
and sneak inside.

Have yourselves
a fantasy with a
bit of reality
seeping in
through the
hole you made.

We act grown up, but we're only the universe's babies...

In endless mist buried.
I die to see you again....

Blaming others for your loss is admitting that you're weak

All perceived as whole is unwhole without you near me.

With open arms face me
Hold me tight, embrace me
Wipe my sparkling tears
Take away my bitter fears
Put your wings around me
Show me what life can be
Show me it's not all dreary
My journey has left me weary
Don't let my soul fall apart
Nurture it like a form of art
Be both, my friend and lover
But you must help me recover

Cold as a hunter's heart came the wind.
Clouds as grey as a wolf rode across the sky.
Vultures pecked at the once-vigorous villagers.
Crimson liquid dripped from their beaks.
The stench of the decaying corpses merged
with that of the coming rain.
Empty homes longed for the happy children
that once lived there...
Gone. All of it gone.

The sun never warmed the village again,
but the flames which turned it to ash did.
Once... and nevermore.
The flame's light was be the last the village saw.
Then, into the darkness of history it faded...
Once... and forevermore.

The road strings up day and night
Upon my only shoelace.
Twenty four hours with no rest
I walk only to see your face.

I was always there for you
And you weren't for me.
But I didn't care, not at all.
No matter how dark your
Days would get, I would
Always try to light them up.
Even though I knew I'd fail,
Even though I knew it was futile....
I did it. I did it and I would do it again,
But in a matter of days you changed
And you pushed me away. You tried
To throw me out of your life and succeeded.
But why?!

Late at night
I see what I've become --
A picture on the wall of death.
And I wish I could've not,
But I'm already dead and gone.

A kiss is like a falling leaf
It falls until it feels the ground
And then it waits for the loving wind
To come and raise it high to feel the sky

What is broken will be whole once more
When the sun sprouts behind the mountains
And peeks through the Earthly door
And all that is whole will be left unwhole
For there needs to be balance
between the world and the soul

In the magic of the dark I am lost.
And though alone I am here,
lonely I am not,
for I feel its beauty around me.
No, I, create that beauty.
I paint the dark, the brushstrokes,
leaving a trail of darker shades in their wake.
I paint portraits of nature and of mesmerizing beauty.
And... I stare at them, for it is all I can do.
I watch the trees I paint grow and the flowers bloom,
and I watch the mountains break and the clouds move.
But rain does not fall for I feel no droplets of water touch me,
nor do I hear them...
The rocks too... they are sturdy and sharp, I see them so,
but upon my touch they turn to weightless air.
And... I stand in silence, for it is all I can do.
Though lonely I may not be here,
alone I certainly am,
for the beauty I so desperately want, wants me not...

A hallow gaze meets me halfway
On the path from somewhere to nowhere.
She's dressed in colors, in a world of gray.
I simply see her, now here, then there...

Like a mirage, created by my needs,
Like a goddess, that listens to my pleads,
She's like a raven that whispers "nevermore",
She's like the wishful peace, in times of war.

I only wish to see her in my dreams or in reality,
I do not care where, as long as she's next to me.
In this world of monochrome, she is an abnormality.
She simply is... like a land at sea...

There is a river that everyone wants to cross.
And everyone wants to be on the other side,
believing that it's there that everything lies.

And some wish to cross it, because
they are running towards something,
while others wish to cross it, because
they are running away from something.

But in the end, it is we who need to build
the bridge, and not wait for someone else
to do it for us.

Dark age knocking
Thumping on your door
Entering your home
Through the gates of war

You see the reflection
Of its shape in the mirror
With each step it takes
It draws ever nearer

It comes then disappears
Like a serial killer
A giant sword in its hand
Bigger than a pillar

In its mind the power
Of endless deception
It will deceive you
You are no exception

Forever robbing you
Of all your expressions
Killing for its cause
But no time for confessions

Death is a relief for the dying,
But a suffering for the living.

Insane and weird* -- some may think of me.
Shattered and useless -- others may think of me.
But I am what I am -- *different!

I wish to be
one who sails the wind.
I wish to be
one who gets lost in the clouds.
because even though lost,
up there, I won't panic at all.