Alex Band

China DollI am your china doll, The delicate porcelain your gentle hands had painted Before you knew I had a soul, A refined ornament placed against your wall, Behold your little china doll.China Doll
She was your prized dove, Dancing on your golden pedestal, Holding a painful grip on your spirit’s love. Awoken by the pedestal’s shattering fall, Had almost forgotten your young china doll.
Time smothers our perfect sky, Casts a wicked glare in my direction, Moves with envy as smiles pass it by. The poisoning world behind you appears so small, Even when its between yo
Geisha

SlumberThe murmuring sound around me fades as I slip my head into sleep, Imagining your once tender lips pressed against my reddened cheek. Even as I lay in detachment Your entity speaks to me. It is music, flowing deeper than common love but untouchable by any being.Slumber
What once dreamt vibrant images Now holds a dim sketch in your mind, One that I soiled with the salt from my tears With words purposely left behind.
Soon you will awake to realize the one who dared to kiss your sleeping eyes
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