A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

Crystalline conversations with the stars As winds chill my bones Talking to the forgotten Talking to myself Only you would know or care ...

How long shall I wait for you? Does waiting prove my love more true? Not sure what thought hurts me most Either way my heart is blue The...

Ghostlight When the curtains close And the lights all dim There’s only me Standing there without him The lights all fade To t...

I might be in over my head This boulder is rolling down the cliffside I only wanted to share my joy But I might lose what I find most...