

WholeWhat happens when you come to see who you really are and do not like it? What about when you see what is going to happen, and what has happened. But don't bother paying attention to what is happening at this very moment? Am I really here? Where have I gone? Most importantly, what have I become?Whole
You would never know it but I used to be a nice guy. The stained glass windows of time, changed me they took away my mystery. Like a cloaked stranger in the night, I move through the darkness like we have known each other for eternity. Never straying into the light, it reveals our flaws. The imperfections of time can never be revealed, &nb


My UndoingSuch a beautiful face, to go with her name. Those eyes, something like stain glass windows, telling stories in short. Understanding everything and nothing in the same moment. What you fail to understand is I need you, the same as you need me.My Undoing
Just like every cop needs a criminal. All the little things reflect it. You talk about it what you say nothing at all.
This is not something you can put down in words; its more a matter of the heart. When the day is done, and everything is still unspoken. This could me my undoing but ill still be happy as long as Im undoing it with you.


Lady of the Night In this world there are many things that are inherently evil. If its whats inside that counts, then that is what I have seen, and thats what Im waiting for. I may not have always been there for you, but I have never stopped listening. Surrounded by shining characters, if you only saw what I see. Alas those diamonds are fake, and that heart of gold you chase is for fools. Your path through hell, though paved with good intentions. Still only ever leads to one place, if you never turn back. Your eyes, shimmering in their tranquility. Alluding to the tLady of the Night
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