I wanted to write some words you'd remember. Words so alert they'd leap from the paper, crawl up your shoulder, lie by your ears, and purr themselves to you like baby kittens, but it was rainy, so I laid there and daydreamed about you.
I feel your words on my lips and feel your mood in my hips
A lost soul caught in the agony of life and madly enchanted by beauty... (Excerpted from Tears of pain, chapter Pain)
