The Tormented

I'm looking at him staring at her

A fake smile I had to muster

Pain should not show, lest they discover

the torment that my heart suffers

He smiled at her and she smiled back,while I

overwhelmed with pain had to glance aside

My heart just died a thousand times, but I

Just smile and turn to my man at my side.

The Girl In The Rose Petal Dress

Evening languishes oner a blistering Camelot

A burning bush tattooed on a sigil etched sky

Gripped tight by the gnarled hand of the divine

Hosannah voices echoing into the last divide.

It always feels so real

So what's the big deal?

Between the numbness

And what I sometimes feel.

She rides across stratospheric gales

Her oracle eyes leaving vapour trails

And when she smiles I come alive

From my Lazarus sleep and I thrive.

It hurts more when I kneel

My thoughts become more unreal

Between the numbness

And what I sometimes feel.

There is a stream of consciousness

When I often, sometimes dream 

Where I float in a sea of darkness

Where I'm caught up in between.

Summer surrounds me with her storms

Her voice is poetry spoken in raindrops

Of glittering showers and watery refrains

Drowning me in verse I hope never stops.

She makes it all real and a believer of me

That I would discard this overcoat life to be

And feel her windy smile on my sailcloth face

To set myself adrift across her rose petal sea.

Puoi solo dire, che piu ti fa soffrire, piu ancora l'amerai ♪

"Methinks i could write a volume to you, but all the language on earth would fail in saying how much and with what disinterested passion i am ever yours"

"Doesn't it scare you sometimes how time flies and nothing changes?" 

- Ikka Natassa