(2014)
love does not beat on doors, beg at tables. it is always
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
STEP BACK! There’s an infection you’ll get if you come any closer. It will open your eyes through the crust
if ever someone is my dearest ear who hears my truth as theirs
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
Fieldwizards and firetops. Wobblybirds on snowflowers. Chilled milk and chowder for the little prince. Mothercake for mumbled thanks.
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.