Thursday, March 28, 2013

Miss You So Much




It was here, I fell in love again
The colors and the sounds
The cold and your voice
Take me back
I miss you so much

Friday, March 8, 2013

Union

Snowflakes so soft
Land on the tip of my tongue
Ice-cold, fresh air
I inhale and it fills my lungs

I always dream of being lost in this place
A voice comes to mind and my heart starts to race
There’s something strange in the air of this space

I can’t bring myself
To once again leave this spot
It chews through my peace
And I feel how my mind starts to rot

Soft winds are whispering for me to stay
To give up what I am, to give myself away
Unite with the rest and let the poison decay