(2015)
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
shall we turn down the covers, crawl inside? find there a place that’s been waiting for us, a vortex of sorts
why is nothing i can do now. where it went. what that echo means, if anything
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
a breeze. already know what’s what. shut up. kiss her. shut up...
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i