The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
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
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
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…
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
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
Progression or depression, it depends on the portends. But never regression.
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
