.: Water :.Prince of oceans,caught in tide.How ironic,the way he died.
.:Late Night Wonders:.Simple enoughA little bookI'v always loved to read.So settle down,gather aroundThis'll be somethingI don't need.13There are reasons why.I don't think I have them all.I wondered why 'we' ever were. It wasn't ever true, it seems.Want me to name you?Hannah's got it over me.So much to say, so little timeI hate you. Is that okay?It always comes back to the questions.I hate that I keep saying I'm sorry.Know what I hate more? You say that its okay.Never that I don't have to apologize.I suppose if I stop to think and feelI'll get run over by the tide.[Like little kids and ocean waves.That salt's gotta hurt their eyes.]I need to get upoff my kneesWhere is the boy I know?[Or, rather, knew?]Sit there slack-jawed and nothing to say.You say I'm all that you needBut I know I'm not all that <i>
.:Reading:. YouAn open book to meBut only with blank pages.Who forgot to record this? Take away my glassesAnd I am [sightless] to the real world Take away my mindAnd I lose everything Lies [Deceit]MY world Its not your ownSo I can read it how I wantBe honest Help me outI want to understandNot knowing is like [dehydration] It saps me