I don't believe I'll ever experience true love,Again.Maybe,I'm bound to die alone,Withering away inside of a casket pigeons try their best to pick at.But,I can't help it.Lost,Is the art of catching a woman's attention.Still the same man as I used to be,Yet,Not as handsome as others found me years ago.What happened?...Why am I no good?...Earlier... Continue Reading →
High Like Dovez In The Sky
Rising from the inner depths of His Dream World, Once again, A pigeon, All white with eyes as black as night! Pierced through His wounded soul with a riveting gaze making Him feel, Alive, As it landed subtly on the outside of His window sill... But, Why? Is all He could ask that Pigeon, All... Continue Reading →