Morning songLeeks Into the flower bedCreeping greenForever reachingWith entwining armsSafe hidingFor the unseen crawlerAmong the sickly greensThen sun..
Wind whispers its dreary secrets.of darkness and cold.Blowing me away like ashes.Howling the names of the lost.Screaming the pain of the tortured.Whis..
You'll whisper secret nothingsYou'll play with my hairYou'll buy me a necklaceYou'll act like you careYou'll tell me you love meYou'll hug me when I'm..
Your beautiful.I can only stare,In amazment.I move slowly,I don't want to scare you away.I am quiet,Silenced by your beauty.I listen to the gentle son..