Saturday, November 28, 2009

Regret?
Or reminiscent joy..
Falling apart
Over you
The sun
May shine
But I
see only
The darkness

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Attraction

Attraction, play your crooked game
The way we feel is not the same
What I try, I try in vain
Wrack myself with torture pain
Reluctantly I change the name
Change the face within the frame
Another chase I can't attain
And so it goes again and again