wintumn

I thought I remembered you in the glistening rain But then I realized I was just getting wet As those who would remember Fall against lockers laughing Mine That’s what I thought . the one to fall down that hill with me I drift through washed out memories stained with ink and piano sounds random numbers and one time tears and then I see each strand of rain complicated, effortless impossible to describe and then I cant help it so I fall into its complexity and dream of other days

With blackest intent the crime was committed And fires trapped within the soul ignite By fates bright ey, the guilty man's acquitted But now this freedom will become his plight The flames within left his heart in ashes Though through the black ash gleams white, one clean shard Mind is bloodied by emotion's lashes But still o'er his secret, stands his guard Riddles confuse and deceit runs amuck This mind is gone, fled to the black blue sea But the sea runs red; he's run out of luck At last the deep consumes him and he's free Thus ends a life filled with remorse and woe Take care, remember, you reap what you sow

24 searchlights dazzled the sea (searching for cinderella's lost shoe) The pier (population: question mark) cried out, Wheres D? to make her magic corn cake muffins? In the broken down diner breaking (#2) yellow pencils in his right hand and drinking coffee from a cracked ( I heart NY) mug he sat his salt sea eyes saw her curly q writing first (messy handwriting scribbled) on an coffee stained countertop and her "fresh pie" smile made his day ( a la mode) In the night by her car keys clanked wet concrete Ribbons of drenched neon lit the (parkinglot) stage Candle flame, butterfly wings.. (unseen tears) And a small silver charm falls to the ground 24 searchlights dazzled the sea (searching for cinderella's lost shoe)

24 search lights dazzled the sea (searching for cinderella's lost shoe) The pier (population: question mark) cried out, Where's D? To make her magic corn cake muffins? In the broken down diner breaking (#2) yellow pencils in his right hand and drinking coffee from a cracked ( I heart NY) mug he sat his salt sea eyes saw her curly q writing first (messy handwriting scribbled) on a coffee stained countertop and her "fresh pie" smile made his day (a la mode) In the night by her car keys clanked (wet concrete) Ribbons of drenched neon lit the (parking lot) stage butterfly wings, candle flames (unseen tears) And a silver charm falls to the ground 24 search lights dazzled the sea (searching for cinderella's lost shoe)