Analysis of Personal Quotes

My ghostly white room often fills with shadows

Silver moon, stolen castle. The knights blue and bold

Julie Florida mixes with Rosewood and it's mist flows down the cheek

Do not wake me up to nothing familiar

Falling rain is the liquifaction of emotions
Mellow meloncholy opportunity carving rivulets into the mind

The date of saints and potent petals cures only true cupids
Consumes the rest

Silvery shells and sacred swords sponge admiration
Simple sucklings and silent someone's soak adoration

Pavane soothes the beast and
searches the soul

I feel high deep blue sky puppy me kitty eyes

Dancing drains the bath that breeds
malaria of the mind

Our human bellies often steam with regret when gorging on grief