memoirs of a barn owl ⁘ my hideawaya tapestry of my past feelings and soon to come memories all shown through the strands of these songs in the present. and when you listen to this, your soul and mine will be intertwined in this invisible weave we call life, forever and always.
dance of the nightshadein the end, none of us have very long on this earth. life is fleeting. and if you're ever distressed, cast your eyes to the summer sky when the stars are strung across the velvety night. and when a shooting star streaks through the blackness, turning night into day, make a wish, and think of me.
the road not taken.you sought so hard to have a life with her. yet you didn't choose the path, for you feared it would turn the wrong way
making amendsnothing philosophical. just me and jazz having a late night walk to someplace we'll never know
cloud watching with you```i loved cloud watching with you, until you vanished into the clouds from which you came, and it is only in the zephyrs from the sky might i feel your touch again.
diaphanouswhy clear the mist when blindness can lead you places where you've never been?
crocodile tearsis it really bliss? or is it just the ignorance of what is actually happening inside of you?
a breathe of pure bitternessall you can do is hug yourself tight, be your own pillar of support, cry it out into your pillow, and let your own cries be the lullaby to which you finally sleep, with the hope, the next morning, you'll have a reason to smile brighter than the sun, once again