

Mournful SongHe is my mournful song the melancholic symphony the most beautiful tune I've ever heardMournful Song
He is my morning wind with the smell of winter on his hair autumn's last flowers within his hands
He holds my world together carries the burden I've suffered for now there's no need for fear because I know he'll be with me at the end.


ZackOnce upon a time there was a boy named Zack He had a snow-white skin and hair pitch-blackZack
He was not an ordinary boy He longed for something while others felt joy
Every night he would climb to a hill He watched the stars alone in midnight's chill
Others made fun of him because he was shy And only when the darkness fell he was able to cry
The poor little Zack became gloomy and grim He even thought being so different would be a sin
So he told to his only friend the friendly mr. Moon that now he has really seen too much to assume
Mr.


Open RailwayYou look so lost my little girl why won't you smileOpen Railway
Give me your hand night is calling us
the pitch black sky and neon lights of the town, oh oh oh so loud
let's run away from the sunrise 'cause the railway's open wide


A Gothic FairytaleMortal moon on her hair Gloomy light in her eyes We dance to the moonlight Upon graveyard's pathA Gothic Fairytale
Winter is our prime We praise and sing to stars Razor cuts for real Lace gloves and buried memories
Grim silent night Fairytales from hell We can make truth put of lies Heaven from rotten flesh
There is no sunrise Neither deadly sins Only thy lips against mine Our dark romance so divine.


Romeo and Juliets EscapeRomeo & Juliet’s EscapeRomeo and Juliets Escape
We lay upon the train tracks
Waited while it was so cold Wanting to be together
Together in death.... You closed your eyes Crawled into me So close to the flame of my heart
Your fragile heart next to mines Silence spread
“Do you wish to lay here forever?” he said She still caught in silence Screeching metal could be heard in the distance “Forever would be nice” she said “If forever is what I could give you then I would” he said “I can’t offer this heart or my love but forever I can remain with you:” he said  
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A photograph is a secret about a secret. The more it tells you the less you know.
Diane Arbus (1923 - 1971)
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And I feel
Despair kissing our lips again
And i feel
Despair holding our hearts again
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"All the ways you wish you could be, that's me. I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not." -Tyler Durden
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