- Celestial Proposal
- Savior
- My Dreamscape
- Rockabye
- Our Symphony
- Snowflakes
- 100 years
- Empty Eyes
- Will You?
- Cry Baby
- Future
- Snow Angels
- The Perfect Gift
- You
- History Hates Lovers
- 24
- Emotions In A Bottle
- His Hair
- Back To Friends
- Undress
- My Blue
- For The Love Of My Dreams
- Exhaustion
- Christmas Eve
- Sippy Cup
- Celestial Time
- Time
- Butterfly Dream
- Feed Us Your Girls
- Two Birds On A Wire
- True Love’s Kiss
- 2006
- As The World Caves In
- Memorial
- Ghost Bride
- Morning Coffee
- Imperfections
- Immortal Love
- His Voice
- His Smile
- Brown Eyes
- God
- Romantic Struggles
- Owls
- Forbidden Love
- Spiderwebs And Beauty
- The Villain
- Cactus
- The Collar
- Let The World Burn
- His Name Was Death
- Do You Know Where Fairies Live
- Reason
- Reson
- Changes
- Candy Hearts & Paper Flowers
- Fear
- Cupcakes
- Fallen Angel
- Ballad Of The Angel
- Afterlife
- His Gaze
- Painting Dream
- Water Fountain
- Fictional Men
- Gingerbread Man
- Space Encounter
- Any Weather
- Roses
- Problems
- Graduation
- His Blue Eyes
- Types Of Music
- The Glowing Moon
- The Glowing Moon
- The Glowing Sun
- The Eclipse
- Playing The Guitar
- Fish Frenzy
- Climbing
- Float Astray
- Colors
- Paths
- Feeling Better
- Handmade Gift
- A Work Of Art
- Empty Promises
- Hope
- Song
- Her Bridge
- Vision
- Bath
- What Makes You Beautiful
- Ballroom
- Kindness Of Objects
- Alphabet Boy
- The Devil
- The Devil
- Yellow Rose
- Gifting
- Where The Crawdads Sing
- Caraval
- The Phantom
- Isolation
- Musical Notes
- I Send My Therapist To Therapy
- Nostalgia
- Painted World
- Flood
- Love
- When We Grow Older
- The Siren
- Moonlight Glow
A question I ask myself is now.
How could we back to friends?
Why and how?
By this point,we’ve gotten so close.
And deep emotions arose.
How could we go back to base one?
As if I wasn’t your number one?
I still remember last of December.
We shared a bed.
In the morning,touch so tender.
And after that going back was no choice.
We ignored all of the dangers and noise.
And the shimmer in your eyes tells me.
That you think that too.
How could we go back to nothing?
And I feel like a fool.
Should we go on?
Or perhaps stop before it gets dangerous?
Should we expand our relationship to lovers?
Do we have the needed strength and powers?
I remember the morning we woke up from our sleep.
For our connection last night was very deep.
At one point we shared a bed.
And our loneliness was defeated and fed.
Moments I won’t ever forget.
But now,I am someone you never met.
It’s like we are kids once again.
You shook my hand,told me your name.
Ever since,in my world you had a lot of fame.
So touch me tender and hold me close.
We shared a bed last night,nobody else knows.
How could we go back to the start?
Know I loved you from the start.
But things now are complicated.
Is this going to work out or not?
Did we do the right choice of the heart?
What once felt hot now feels cold.
We stayed together till we grew old.
As we are built from the same mould.
And oh the devil in your eyes.
It allure and hypnotize.
But you won’t even deny the lies.
Time quickly flies.
Last night we shared a bed.
Now in your eyes I am someone you never met.
I tried to hold on tight.
I knew that it would be pointless to fight.
Because you are right.
It’s too late to be friends,too early to become lovers.
And if we have hidden powers.
I know we can settle down.
I would even accept your friendship.
Laying down with a frown.







This is very expressive and makes one think how one can go back to before. I like this.