the opening of my soul comes with painevolving in the hurt so beautifullya careless being is becoming thoughtfulit takes time to know the ebb and flow of lovemy flowers are wiltedthey require affection to revivein my patient time wait...

don't dawdle little one of the backwards suninvariably awkward in this worlddevastation of the heart is the resultin keeping with our customs you must reportsacred sanity let go of your holdfeelings may come and go come what may you...

occult cuts of lustvisions and prisms of who we were shattered illusions within me listlesscalculating my odds with this problembetween two mindsets as I go forwarduncover the beauty inside, it is for you to choosedifferent sides of this lightor...

my focus is off no fascination can I findeyes dim of their flickerthey speak to the lostit is unintentional but my eyes find theirsalchemy of meditation, my medication toxicmy lucidity questionable, I have withdrawnwith nothing to hold my attentionsit...