if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…
decorated in soft skin vines of fire drape around her fireproof face my eyes kneel in worship of a goddess passing by
i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…
i love music i know everyone does but i really do nothing can soothe me as much as
as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall
he does not to leave the vine out of any loathing for his kin he simply can not stay waiting around to turn to raisin knowing that out there somewhere
you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys
let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
thoughts on the police not that they are the bad guys they just work for them
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots
it is not often that i think of peace or of the soldier i believe war is inevitable
slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence
illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job
