A Ghost In The Room
I would confess my love to you again and again;
It’s not going anywhere…
Even when I fall in love again,
Even when you leave…
“You are the only one…”
… who ever
Oceans of Mine
Dusk Ripples
The bay at Pythagorio, Greece
Speaking In Tongues
I can’t even tell you.
The truth
Is that I do not have a choice
On this planet
But to quit
But to be quiet
Because I’ve said so many things