Introversion

Extroversion

Etchings

Whispers

Echoes

Blur

Exodus

Fear

Silent white clouds drifting,
In a sea of endless blue,
The gentle drifting,
It reminds me of you...
Nothing to fear but fear itself, you say,
Then why is it that i feel this way?
That which i fear, i find,
Is the loss of something this divine...
How could i get through another day,
If i couldn't feel this way that i feel...
Whenever i'm with you?