there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea
stopped by a red light engine sputters memories he goes with what’s gone
I keep coming back just when ya think “there is no
with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
in third grade i confessed to my c… i didn’t know who Joe Montana was because i didn’t watch football the boys were quick to emasculate… and i was ready to punch their lig…
she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still
to the deepest thirst a drop of water looks like a rains… over a rushing river lips moisten with hope and the heart drowns with sheer re…
a best friend to kings faith substitutes for justice god will keep us poor
submerged so deeply in abysmal woes of self he makes his last choice
his wife came in to the video store i work at today i knew who she was by the last name on her Oregon i.d…
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges
illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job
