in honour of valentine's day. written for the girl who writes me long letters in tiny script, and the boy who is never in the mood to lose his way with words.

because the full moon never ceases to make me shiver. [written for the moon festival on september 17, 2005.]

while it lasts, at the very least.

In which Laiqualaurelote tries her hand at her previously most detested genre: Romance. One-shot, involves coffee breaks, hair dye, and quite a lot of sugar.

all it takes is a single minute, a single crescent of light. [5.7.5.7.5.7.5]

strange poem, strange title. we never really know what our loved ones think, eh?

insanity is bliss

sitting and just watching there's no one in particular, he just watches everyone but no one.

we will take over the world together.

ah, the things we do for love in the midst of war. [warning: contains implications of homosexuality. don't like, don't read.]

Add one pragmatic archaelogist, one homicidal arsonist, one frustrated air stewardess and one insane agoraphobe. Mix well, and stir. Wait for explosion before proceeding.

i promise to still hold your hand, ok?

and i'm going crazy, will you take my (me)agre hand and beco(me) a fairy with (me) ?

You said you'd be here... so where are you?

i sort of want you back, i think.

As an only child, I don't know what it feels to have a sibling. But I've seen people who hate their siblings for having all the attention. Still... is death the only option?

she is my voice; and i am helpless. (some call it conscience-oh what misguided souls.)

spin;spin;spin. watch the colours blur. written for reicheru.

A very affable poem on Death

A poem penned when I was particularly depressed over life...and then I felt better :)

uhm. this one's for my friend, who gave me the first stanza, from her msn nick. haha. i get inspiration from the weirdest places. thanx jolyn! pls review! thanx. uhm. the title says it all i guess. its about life. so yah. read it to see.