Sitting around this campfire
trying to write a song
I’m trying to get you off my mind
but it’s been a struggle all night long
Every sweater I have smells like you
every picture on my camera is with you
every memory is just the two of us
where all you did was make me blush
Every time I take a walk
I imagine you by my side
you were the smile on my face
you were one of my reasons to stay alive
Now all I do lately is think
of how life could have been
what would have happened if I got the courage to say
all the things I held within
I see you with her everyday at school
and all I do is smile
it’s nice to see you happy
it makes the pain stop for awhile
Then reality falls back into place
and I struggle to hold my ground
I walk to class struggling to be strong
while ignoring each and every sound
So as I sit here by this fire
I wonder how your doing tonight
I hope your having some sort of fun
I hope everything is alright
As for me I’ll finish writing this song
about the promises I try to keep
afterwards I’ll kiss the stars goodnight

Hell will keep on burning
Earth will continue to rotate
The sun will always be static
And  I  will  be  here  still  loving  you­  from  *afar

You are life and love and more.

You are earth and fire and more.

You are the sky above the sea below and more.

You are what encompasses life
What gives direction
What holds hope
What nurtures happiness
What feeds passion
And more.

You are to me
What I am to you
In my dreams.

I am in love,
With your
Darkness.

You seduced me,
With your mystery.

Everywhere I look I see your face.  
Grandiose,
yet humble.
Old as time.
Luminous freckles,
Stretch proud,
On the infinity
Of your body.

You inspire me,
And humble me.
I am enchanted
By your
Lullaby  
Of silence.

I know  there's some that fear you,
Stricken by the omnipresence.
I feel sympathetic,
For the ages
Of misconceptions.
Whispered in your name.

I am staggered
To my atoms.  
By your honesty.
Your projection,
Naked and dark,
Bare and bountiful,
Beautiful.

And I know one day Ill join you,
Up in your excellence.

"I will die today," she whispers to me
"Well, congratulations!" I reply in glee
Her cheeks become rosy
Eyes be sparkly
Like the ones you see
in those who soon will marry; but
truer and far more pretty.
She will die today--
She will die today, really!
I am happy and
so is she, oh, so is she.