My soul spills out - black ink on paper...
Black Ink On Paper
Horizon and Swallow
Now I do walk on//Horizon and swallow...
Un-One
A some-one opens themselves up//While un-ones hide their fears
You Know My Name
I wanted to learn you//But I couldn't wrap my head around all your parts...
Still Air
I take a deep breath, I brace my chest, and inhale the cool, still air...
My Neglectful Muse
But here I've stood all alone without my neglectful muse.
L’air du Paradis
Ignorantly, I claim this is why I do not allow myself L'air du Paradis.
Ever On the Wing, pt. IV: Servants and Benevolent Kings
Not a one deserves to be proud except servants and benevolent kings
Bottled Fortune
Scribbled, childish writing on the paper more profound than you grew to be
December Rose 