Drug eyes I look in the mirror I’m hazy with slanted eyes

with the simple fact that she’s asleep on my arm.

I’ll paint this tin can and tie a little string Hang it on the receiver and I’ll be ready

you’re the colors in my heart The brilliant shades of orange and yellow

I wonder if I’ll ever have the Pleasure of waking up next to him or listening to his heart beat

There are two lovers on the couch I sit behind. Their faces just inches apart, holding one another with endless tears and muted words. I feel the fear and uncertainty in the energy they...

I love my hands the most wrapped i… collective strands of her hair her body is so slender,

July moon and everyone went a little crazy drug crave sex craze

remember me, pencil and paper? we used to be the best of friends