Oceans of Mine
Paradoxes Bleed in the Black of Morning
You still hold against me that I love you.
Who is the fool: you or I,
When, yes, I am alone,
But you are without the knowledge of either of us,
Without the
Rollercoaster Walkway
Santa Monica, California
Mirrored Love
Shall I wake you to your true desire,
Make you face the life you dream;
Bring you back to the realm where you and I exist
In a world greater than fantasy?
I