Even with a fixed stare, the surrounding scenery grows to a blur. You watch my broken smile, In fright, you hold me like I'm Fragile. Standing here aside flaming red leaves you whisper "My Darling Daughter" With my lungs, cold, wet air, I breathe your words in. I belong, I belong to you alone. You read my thoughts, you know every bone. Dreams of separation, your true nightmare. In the car, a gift from you, I drive away. You've purchased the distance No matter the words you say No matter the time until the day No matter your resistance My Darling Mother, in your dreams I will stay.

Asylum I should be in, waiting for something that will never come. Waiting in my insanity, I realize love was the best endeavor to stray away from the insane. What might have been found.

Lying insecure in your arms, you lift me with words of light. I wander your thoughts, like your fingers trailing down my spine. I'm drenched in tears of fright. Hang me to dry, rinse me out, and hang me.

As you ran across an active highway, you scream "fuck your fear". A worried friend chases after you, and yells about your drunken antics. Fear is what keeps us from death but also keeps us from feeling alive. Strange how sometimes the only way to feel alive is to come close to death, to know its that simple, one car, one fall, and your gone.

green and blue i see isle of you leap for what you desire once you receive beg that the bear wont haunt you here comes the time again... alarms ringing to awake from embracing dreams with inner meaning, what was lost... was it string? twine, how divine

They hide beneath white sheets a sparrows voice inspires his every thought shes glad to see the sun, that once was so timid his eyes light with endearment as he watches her twirl he lays beneath a tree that calms, tension was his only fault her naive mind, ignores his stare of admiration.

Give me your eyes so that when I'm gone I am able to see the grief caused hot tears for those who cared but, blinded who will you chose, after I've gone away.

"Here to haunt me again?" I asked "I've told you i do not haunt, I am just a reminder of regreted mistakes" "Why should i be reminded" "History has a way of repeating itself" This was too true, I could not deny the feeling that this love must fade out has been here before and a heart must be broken. I then realized something new, a feeling to keep it alive. My past then lit up with my relization "I do not have t0 be repeated" and there it disapeared along with the feeling of faded love.

the city is dead, nothing grew from concrete. your attempt to drive me into insanity has failed. for once you can not tempt me why do you think i would still want what i can not have when i have everything i could want. I will never give this up for you.

Off towards her, a continuous chase Scream like she's British, although she is of French descent Tear off your clothes, they will only slow you The only game she will humor is that of the chase Take a hold, capture her in plaid A pearl tipped tree in a speckled wood Take shape of the coil Interest her in a train towards stone covered roads Where porcelain eyes will pierce the glow of her cheeks Through the tunnel will be answers Shake them into me Repeat them so it becomes my inner self words become an illness letters a virus eating at my very soul