Tonight is blue light
wasted state /no answers
in the wind and rain
dont fight the fear
it disapears ...its only splinters
that remain......you know they stick
a while they find their place ...between
the mirror and the blade .......

i'm not the shadow of love
I'm not praying to God above
What I got is never enough
I'm not a shadow of love

And all the times
and all those words
and all those
things we never missed
for just one
slice of perfect pie
For just one perfect powder kiss
(well kiss this )

I'm not the shadow of love
.
The things I learned
the friends I made
The spaces left
those wasted days
The razors edge
The games we played
The bitter taste
always stays......

The perfect days
the hardest times
In dreams that sleep
Between the lines