I use to like the sounds of clocks ticking.
It calmed me down.
But then i realized that it's just a constant reminder
that time is running out.

Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And I'll  hold you when shadows **** your light.

Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they can't tempt us
With their lies
Where no one heart dies.

Come away with me and we'll kiss on a mountaintop
Come away with me
And my love for you will never stop.

Come with away with me
So I don't drown when I leave
Come away with me
And teach me gently on how to breathe.


And when you choose not to come
Hear me whispering:
Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You'll be alright
No one can hurt you now
Come morning light

*You and I'll be safe and sound

I went behind the house,
to the old garden.
No one came here anymore.
It was old
overgrown
forgotten.
Most of my family called
waste of space
waste of time to fix
its ugly
Don't bother.
I looked at it differently.
I saw the beauty.
It was hidden,
the weeds were a mess,
but they were intertwined beautifully.
Then as i stood, the light hit it.
The place lit up.
After a while
i left.
Leaving it,
to sit alone,
but it sat beautifully,
even in its ugly.