THE PERFECT IRONY

This is not the first time I feel this way This sure won't be the last I have felt this way before And I know it never stops It might...

Remember when you said With your pacing breath, As you kissed my forehead, That you would love me, till death? These memories escape...

Walking in a hoodie All alone and lonely Taking the darkness Into the soul and breathe it out Into the smoke of mist That calms me down...

The fire is starting to burn out; It gets colder each day; The fuel to the flame might just run out; The breaths are being smothered all...

Since I came to life on earth, Learning these things quick was worth. From times immemorial to the present day, People face many kinds of...