I truly tried to turn your thoughts towards tomorrow. Sadly I failed and still slip into sickness seeping sorrow.


'Today is only temporary just train the temptation' 

'Sleep is without stress, I'll sip away the sensation...'


Tell me, teach me, tempt me...

Stop me, Save me, See me...


Ignorance incarnate infatuated by deaths irresistible innocence. Controlled chaos claiming clearer skies within her consciousness.


Powerless prisoners to pain promising patience will prevail, After all the agony eachothers arduous attempts are to no avail. 


The platonic pairs passion holds no pleasure. If only the mirror could reflect what a treasure. 
© OrdinaryGuy