he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
our savings accounts cry out for m… but we only have so much to give coins jingling away in the pocket a few dirty fives in the wallet the shelves are in need of grocery
watching horror films on vhs with gramma saturday nights
when you don’t know for as long as i haven’t known you start to get used to it you don’t worry so much about solv…
visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons
he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…
the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
love digs graves all around the world but i used to
she loved him before when life was a game he played and she loves him still
do not weep when the bird flies aw… from your window sill be grateful that it ever landed th… even if just for a moment
he came out of the New Orleans shadows first went the grocer and
there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks
two mountains hanker to reach across the valley always between them
a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was