words never left me more

failure always tasted better upon leaving your lips
how could i forget you, when i can still feel your fingertips?

o brawling love
o loving hate

just give me November,
the warmth of a whisper
in the freezing darkness
of my room

and we will find the one that was meant to be

heavy heart upon failing light

i said ABHOR not ADORE!

well, everything is meaningless
or if there is a meaning then i'm having
a hard time catching it
with the onslaught of this rain
goes my sense of self
and
selflessness

everything must end
line
life
love
lore

i can't wait to never speak to you again...