Lovely Stuff

Envy within from
a girl in a magazine
smiling away fears.

This dark emotion roller coaster. This clown house of a life; searching for love. False faces and false smiles hark angels from above. Yet what do angels know of pain. What do angels know of emotional stains. What do angels know of  love when they see only from above. The beauty we find in ourselves. The beauty we make and strive for. The internal structure of a bleeding heart is hard to mend.  What do angels know of love.


This dark emotion roller coaster.
This clown house of a life; searching for love.
False faces and false smiles hark the angels.
This clown house of strife in lost broken hearts.

There are many ways to fend perfect love.
Yet there is no perfect path to follow.
Colourful hearts are broken then they mend.
Be warned a false smile is all some hath.

Beauty is selective so choose wisely
selectivity is given in turn.
One able to lose in love is power
A broken power so learn complex love.

Love is hard and harder to understand.
Love is but a shard in a complex love.

I'm not a machine
Though I love with devotion
Hearts can break and mend

I'll dance with my eyes and you sing with your soul that is how is can be and its all that some know. Birthright bounce with all hope as we ninja the day with the robots and pirates we shall make you stay. With a bounce in our step and a song in our hearts liquid hard yet still soft or jump to the clouds up and down all around to the side but don't forget you can still find the one that completes you best CAUSE ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE.