he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly
avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and
what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words
when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning
i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…
Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.
THE ARTIST constantly trying to get somewhere he
