How do I takea glimpse into the worldwhen all I own are broken mirrors?With bloodshot eyes I struggle to feel lessWith grubby knots on my head I am a ..
What is that sound ?It floats up in the air like a gentle breezeHow admirable it is?soft, sugary and lovelyLike warm honey it melts awayIt warms my bl..
I need to straighten upI need to take controlI need to change myself,to become wholeI'm broken and dead insideI've been washed up by all the liesBeing..
Your voice a crystal dreamcomes to me as I menderLife can be hard living of fingertips so tenderYou care how I feel of consuming you in passionAll I a..