What is the name of your fear
the ghost that that regularly rings the bells
whenever I get close to you
And closer is what we need
- lilies on the water
-vines on the tree
Come now
Come closer to my breast
and farther from the ghost
my hand traced out your face
and you stirred
and kissed my hand
that reaches nevermore
and I wish that it would break
so that it may weep
no more
I don't want a mountain view
I just want to see myself
through the eyes of you
The Train
Electric Girl
Marionette
Gulfstream
Victorian Eden
Campfire
Non-Crusader
In the Glass
Mercury Man
Fear