I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word
Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Beyond the vast icy landscapes Far from the othering city There’s someone waiting for me In my favorite dreamscape. God knows I’ve been waiting for h…
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
