Beauty and might.
She hates the words that are said. She wants to fade from this stead. Just please let me be Why can’t you save me? And she just lowered her head. I need a hero…
She hates the words that are said. She wants to fade from this stead. Just please let me be Why can’t you save me? And she just lowered her head. I need a hero…
Empty nothings, bittersweet, crowded my mouth. I called up a dumb moment from our past, wincing, but she laughed. She did the same. We’re stalling for time…
This feeling, this drowning falling crashing. This reaching grasping emptiness. This helpless despair depressing. I feel gone lost floating. Seeping through…
Let a negative concept get swept Away like waves off the shore Leave its poison wept on the floor Watch how hate has crept out the door In search of where…
In a far corner of the room past the bed, beyond the dresser, a single ring sparkles on the night stand. The light of early dawn filters through the half open…
And soon you forget her name, her face and her voice. All the things you did, the places you went and the people you knew, they don’t mean anything anymore…
Leonie knew that there were 50 ways to leave your lover; Paul Simon had told her that nearly every time she turned on the radio. Sometimes, when they were…