Don't kiss me goodbye

"If you close the door
Just turn off the lights now
The world looks better into the dark
Between the curtains somebody's watching
Oh sail me the moon
Before it's too late

Don't kiss me goodbye baby

I turn around since too much time
Those railroad tracks
Will swallow my mind
I try so hard to stop wasting my life
If only I could just make you mine

Don't kiss me goodbye"





Life has to be looked at through windows and reflections.
I am looking at it through a lens. And it is clearer. You see the little things. And life is beautiful.
The light makes all the difference. The shadows are the same. Clarity comes from 
opening your eyes in a different way.

Face

I wish I could see a real human face that I could recognise. Look in to their eyes and feel something. I don't think my eyes feel anymore. Where is my face?

Museum

In the museum
We stand as RELICS
Watched by those remnants of the past.
Ageless


Priceless
SUBSTANCE


There eyes see so much?
Stone eyes.
Jewel eyes.
Secret eyes.
No eyes.


We are the oddities?
We are categorised and stored.
Our individuality arranged and seen.
Time has been so       long.


These gods and goddesses.
Saints, serephins. Share your secrets...
I wish I could open my eyes and see your stories. Instead I have to
close THEM.
I. We are just flesh.
You live. You see the heart of the world in time.

It is in the eyes

Burton knows how to create something beautiful. The haunted. The lost.  The strange. The gothic. The sad. The unrequited. The romanic. Johnny Depp as Edward Scissorhands.