Curiousity is a hell of a drug The reason why you open your eyes… The morning and The reason why you shut it at nigh…
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
Oh God What would Do Without My hands,
Play me a love music Shut all the blinds And I will write the world for yo…
Only If You Could jump Out
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
now i can see life better now i know the difference between life and death and now i know life is nothing but a box of cereals.
Job is better done than undone Weeks of hard earned cash; well de… Paying to seek love; for job its s… Aftermath of it all —time is a job… Brain is a job welldone,
To love is to risk lonliness To die is to risk life To seek is to risk lost To breath is to risk hope To feel is to risk numbness
I will not Pretend to Read long books Because of My little
There are sweetness in his blazing… Admiration of kind mind that winds… So, why halt? when the symphony Of grasp still commence, I can see the shadow line of where
The Only Normal Thing On
A bird with a flightless wings That is what her love brings When clock can tick no more Like a naked eye of a devils core. With a shame your rebel foresee
If i could love night more as my o… might and sleep next to night with… but just me and her blue iris sigh… her eyes that rest on beauty of endless flourish flight, owls, dog…
poetry in my bones, just a little plenty in my bones, it burns and burns even when i try cleanse away creativity in my bones, i have love for other things;