I wish I could make you smile while singing a simile,
of what it's like when you sit next to me.
Or tell you another metaphor,
of what it's like when we grow old together.

Will you hold me
when I won't hold you?
I'm sorry, but
I will always love you

television screens-
shows a crowd of a million screams
-watching
the dying fish flop on a dry plate.

Entertainment.

time is a very impatient man
who lost his watch

all I want is one person to type all my thoughts into a poem
so that they can say
"It's harder than it looks..."

my vision of hell
is being told I go to heaven
and watch all my friends burn

all these merry paintings fill his vacant evenings
the artist stays an extra hour to paint a single line
never satisfied

an indecisive hypocrite made a decision for once
...
just kidding
today was opposite day

a star burns
yet we watch it not trying to help
stop a beautiful fire.

"Which one is this?"
-famous father to his only son