RHAPSODY IN BLOOM

the night turns cold, dark and lonely. and she is sitting by the bed thinking... 23 winters have gone by and more to come. will it still get...

perfect existence ruined by thoughts about you. why can't i get you out of my head? it isn't so hard to do...and yet it isn't so...

she dabbed make-up on her face, wore the perfect dress the smell of cheap perfume filled the air... one hard look at the mirror and she knew...

its too soon to sleep and yet too late to dream too much too ask for, too little to give too much happiness, slowly growing sadness.....

strange unfamiliar territory that i am pushed into the void may envelope me the fear may engulf me...... i see them faces, i know them e...

its the feeling of newness again, a sense of reawakening... i hope i am not alone and i hope you feel the same too the sky is a brighter blu...

its been the story of my life- broken, hurt, naked i don't intend to change it, it comforts my numb soul i stare into the wilderness of ...