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I look at the sugar-spattered sky, wishing to find a place to lose my pain, but only to find that I can not let it go without losing my tormented memories of you. Lonely glazed moon shine evoking in me with all those blue tainted memories of your face.  I feel the tears in my eyes like magma fighting to go out and burn everything on its path. Unfortunate and mischievous power has my mind to push me to the edge, it clings over my bruised soul but I can't let it make me remember how painful it was to let you go. Kin is the feel of ice numbness, I wish my heart to stop beating every time I look at you in my bumpy past.

In the dark abysm I find my soul, but in my mind there is a glistening light and if I fall, how low? A fist hit, madness, everything flows. Don't think, you have no right. And in the dark abysm I find my soul. My sanity is for rent and my mind is hollow, How soon will I stand to fight? And I fall, how low? In my head crimson-tainted visions start to show, outside blinding me, a bright light, still in the dark I find my soul. Oil? Lava? Everything moves so painfully slow, but if I knew how to move on I might, so I want to know, if I fall, how low? Faces, chaos, sparkling snow. My eyes are plagued with riot, I can't stand the s

The sunshine, the clouds, the birds with a purpose flying to the south, the trees, the morning dew on the leaves. A simple thought of your face, your smile, makes  me appreciate all these things as if they are brand new to my eyes. My heart beats fast when I hear your voice, when I look in your eyes.   The moment I touch your skin, I believe I will reach the stars and take you with me there, to the farthest end of space. The soul that lives in my body, had no true life, no spark. When it met yours, its colors shone again, the sky became clear and it made it hard to keep its feet on the ground. Life has a new meaning, love h

Cold wind brushes my cheeks, my hair goes wild with it, tiny rain drops pierce my skin like invisible needles; something holds me back, it's hard to breath, chilly air burns me inside, and I can't move fast. Light becomes almost absent as gray clouds cover the sky, strings of bright light travel through them like Zeus arrows, maybe those are his arrows sneaking out from his hands. Rain falls incessantly now like a magical shower, purifying me, making me clean; I try to look up but it's hard to keep my eyes open and I just feel blessed, finally clean so a grin forms in my face and I say Amen to the sky. I just keep on

I walk in, The bright lights blinding me like the heaven's golden emperor shine. It's like going into a secret portal from another world. Boys divided in three groups, different styles and types. Talking and talking, their lips moving so fast. Then I see a green silky field, caramel color wood surrounds it, shinny knights of so many colors, ones with stripes and others plain, fixed together in a triangular shape close to its south. I fell in love with with pool, just by admiring the shrine that is its table. A boy with hazel eyes brings along the white round knight, an intruder among the colorful knights, he finds their w

 The forest knew him well, and it always had.   Franz had spent much of his life wandering between these trees, felling them with his axe from the day that his hands were steady enough to hold it. Each day he would enter the forest, to hunt, gather his thoughts, and to teach himself to be stronger; better. For nineteen years the forest had been present in his life, a sanctuary and a blessing as it would be to anyone; but for Franz, these oaks harbored grim memories that were his alone. The howl of a wolf or the unexplained snapping of a twig would trigger them; he had hoped that with the passing of time the memory would dull, but it remain