Falling for you

Each silent night fears

the reaper approaching the door

dying before being


(hopes up high beneath)

the life has just begun

greetings to the

nightmares creeping

displayed leather feathers

(it feels like a joke)

interstellar loveliness

finding the way

to skinned bones

(running wild – headspace)

tip toeing on the mornign

of the ancient feeling


(what a ridiculous occupation)

it takes time

love to