Portfóliók

sleepy, creepy shadows,
green and dark and yellows,
under my bed
that I've made.

dark, foggy blanket on my back,
I'm not warm, I'm not cold, whatta heck
is going on?
a mirror of mine has broken,
I cannot blame him, the man has fallen.

for this night, close my eyes,
keep them like that, till sunrise.
for this pain, close my lips,
keep them like that, till it winks.
for this moment, stop my heart,
keep it like that, till it will restart.