Away away the green dragon fell and yet refused the dreamers knell for deep in solitude once dreary sparks ignite away away at last from the eyes of socialites away away wind blown worm seems the vigil and the...

They ask me,what is love?Is it something within your heart?Is it good or bad? Is it a delusion?To hope for closure,emotion fusion.Love can lift us up and bring us down. I wrote a whole essay on it once,make sure not to...

The world is a bit colderThe street a bit emptierWithout your voiceWithout your hand to hold.