A prehistoric castle Wind beaten walls worn To perfection of pillars piled high into the clouds. The grandeur of god’s creations

In silence and stillness I lay listening to the tinkering o… Its uneven beat plying at the shac… Tink tack, tink tack. Calm and mean,

The feeling of the road and the ra… with white stripes blurred to ease… But it’s a roller coaster enough t… yet hold on still. It’s a love song to make you think

Thunder ripples across the night s… Flashes of white, purples, and blu… Clashing with the dark clouds The air is thick, heat I can feel something coming

It was like driving a Maserati do… street; a path with one speed. I thought you wanted a friend, That friend was me. Too quick to call it love or a fig…

A puppet with detached strings Lays more broken than it appears. The once carefully painted face Chipped away. Lined eyes and pain… Lips smeared. Satin and lace torn…

Clouds creep across the sky and the sunflowers are lost. Soon they’ll stop searching for the light, like sunflowers at… You told me, “I thought I loved y…

Kiss me on Tuesday because Mondays are never good And waiting for Wednesday would j… Tuesday is when the most rain fall… so catch me.