OPEN MY TO ROMANCE.

SHE WANTED ME TO SEE

SHE WANTED ME TO ESCAPE

SHE WANTED TO LEAVE THIS


THE POETRY THAT SHE BREATHED
FEEL SOMETHING


MIDNIGHT


I'LL MEET YOU IN PARIS
SOMEWHERE IN DREAMLAND COME TO LIGHT
THAT SMILE YOU'RE WEARING

KEEPS ME BELIEVING, KEEPS ME ALIVE
WE'LL BE THE KINGS AND THE QUEENS
OF OUR BROKEN SCENE

I'LL MEET YOU IN PARIS
I'LL MEET YOU IN ?.


POETS OF THE STREETS.