Sleep for now.

Temporary hiatus due to a minor mental breakdown.

Up.

So many seeds have been sown in the field,
and who could sprout up so blessedly if I had died?

Enscribed.

Please, remember me my misery,
and how it lost me all I wanted.

Lost.

I'm quite sure we'll find one another
in a place that's better than this --
a time filled with us.

Haze.

We are always living in twilight.
Living in a dream,
walking in between sunrise and sunset.

Scarred.

This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin.

Solace.

I never knew just what it was about this old coffee shop I loved so much.

Aqua Caelum Luna.

In the water, I am beautiful.

Sparkle.

Together, we glide through the blue, velvet dark and stars.

Gardener.

My little Miss Begotten,
you're quite a stubborn bud.
If we can't make you open,
we will take it out in blood.

Perseverence.

He collects loose change for all tomorrow's parties.

Flora.

Lying in the long grass,
close beside her,
giving her the name of the one the moon loves.

Stopped.

The whole world is moving, and I'm standing still.

Aged.

And you'll just keep going until everyone you love is dead.

Darkness Light Darkess.

Sad little moon in the big black sky.
All alone, hang your head and cry.

Moon.

Empty lot the station faces will probably be there forever.

Coin-Operated.

Can you extract me from my plastic fantasy?

Bottled.

I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, and even put a stopper on death.