I am not this body, This collection, Of scars, And thread. I, Am the Heart, The Soul, That resides within. It is my words, My deeds, My Symphony, Not my flesh, That makes me, Me. My body, Has faded, As… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
So when you take those tears, don't look to see I'm alright. ........*Seal - Violet — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
Each time, I hear your lovely song, It makes me smile. Every time, I hear you scream, It breaks my heart. Any time, I… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
Impassioned Lovers.... Prelude to the Dance... Trembling... Crying... Lost... Found... Free.... First touch... Electric.... Terrifying... Liberating.... Beautiful Anticipation... Exquisite Realization... Eyes Locked... Hearts pounding....… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
Here he is, best picture I could get at the moment. He will watch over you, and keep you safe. — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
The moment I lost you, the Sun simply went out. For a time, I wandered in Darkness absolute, understanding truly, the bottomless depths of… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
Each day, I awaken sad, tiny fragments once more; but than I remember, and gathering those beautiful little pieces, I smile, and giggle; waiting,… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
I have noticed, Within myself, A terrible design flaw. I will have to look into this further, When the Monster returns, For Maintenance. For… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
There are many, that reside within, some masters of love, others, of sin. A symphony of voices, inside my mind, Yet a collection of… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
That sad and grotesque moment of realization, where you come to understand, see, others are far to lost inside themselves, to care about you… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
More thread, more blood, more parts. Frantically sewing, giggling, insane. Need more lightning, Heart is running low. When did I become the Doctor, and… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
The Last of my kind, standing on the edge of extinction. This hollow World, will notice not, my passing, nor care. As my exquisite… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
I hear in the distance, yet as if it were right beside me, a Symphony. Equal parts dreadful scream, and lovely song. I scream… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
