You are there, the center of the dreams that I must not discuss, the vivid ones I just can't talk about. You are there, and I can do naught but watch you, never speak to you; Afraid to; afraid that I...
hollow bones, hollow eyes, hollow skies, torn-open sighs, holy cries of the lost and searching outlined in this haze the grinding beat is just enough to turn tangible the pain The children come...
I'll sit halfway out on the window ledge while all my friends balance out the floor keep it afloat. I'll drink water from my glittercup so that my wings will grow strong and slow while all my friends...