Some people love with restraint as if they were someday to hate , but we hated gently carefully as if someday to love....! lovers play games of no and yes , a quick caress ; a sigh....goodbye and why ?
lovers play games of yes and no , of stop and go.....of wait for fate till it's too late ! they laugh when they want to cry , stay when they would rather leave . lovers quit when they should try , and lie when they walk away . Lovers play games to save face !
You know the most frighting thing about love is that you don't own it , it owns you .
This thing upon me , like a flower and a feast ; this thing upon me crawling like a snake .
it's not death , but dying would solve it's power.
As my hand drops a last desperate pen in some cheap
room , they will find me here ; and never know my name........ my meaning nor the treasure of my escape !
life is but a dream ?
no wonder i prefer my nightmares !
