Poems from mm140517147

Inside my head is A fountain pen So I put my thoughts On paper   A fountain pen Of my inky thoughts, Bottled in the well of My mind   But...
She is time, she is fleeting. Without notice she slips away, Returning at the worst moments Only to leave too soon. The weariness she...
If the void between us Becomes too far to handle, I will make a teleportation device So I can be close to you once more   If the time apart...