I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes that
I'd taste if I were able.
My subjects, scrubbed and beaming,
Circle round the royal platter.
They seem to be adoring me,
But something is the matter.
See me basking in the candlelight,
My skin so nicely tanned.
The reason for this treatment,
I do not understand.
While I'd love to peck that dish of corn
And gobble down a berry,
I find this jolly atmosphere
To be a trifle scary.
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
When you're in the middle of nowhere and wondering why,
When you just don't know what to
Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
I saw the stars that shine
When I looked into your eyes.
I felt the pain inside
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
The hate that I feel inside for you
For all the crappy things you have put them through
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
