The Light

You can not give your heart to someone who doesn't have one...

I don't know if it's you who's hurting me, or myself.

Not everything that shines, is burning...

Maybe you couldn't have seen my heart, if I didn't have all these wounds...

I know I'll survive if you leave me, And that's what scares me the most...

But memories cannot see us, right?

I want the world to end...

But I'll miss you, cause after all I'm just a child wrapped in thousands of layers of metaphor...

The poppy is also a flower...

I'm lost again...

Dearest, I feel certain I am going mad again...

The Blue Dawn

I wish someday you see yourself the way i do

You're my light...