You’re so immature and childish as hell...

Excuse me mister, you’re playing with fire...

Wait till the day and my words will be a cup of venom on your tea table...

Beware, hun...

You better run...

don’t tryna figure it out... feel it...

Loneliness was there... Misty nights and endless sorrow... Sailing on the ocean... No shore... No wave... Creatures on the other side of the paper thin ice surrounding were unknown... Opaque and heavy air... Pulled every breath from lungs... Blindness... One walked down the boat and... Got lost forever...

The last thing I saw was you… Holding me… I found myself in your hands… You’ve brought so much sunlight and joy… And you lay it there by my pillow… Every morning… Everyday… You’re waiting… For a daisy… I’ve gone to the dandelion… And you held me back gently… I’ve grown by your side… The baby plant has raised through the soil… Two years more and the first flower will bloom, honey… Please wait… For me…