early this morning fresh was the only way we could imagine ourselves soft to the teeth
he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
trees tremble in fright sharing tales that shake their lea… lumberjack stories
monuments of song returned to life in my hands records from dead men
he does not to leave the vine out of any loathing for his kin he simply can not stay waiting around to turn to raisin knowing that out there somewhere
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…
panic is my dance partner and
i love music i know everyone does but i really do nothing can soothe me as much as
Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit
so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train
dying to stay in tune they rattle eagerly to play one last song
when she wants only to see the heavens choke patience lost in all things
i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away
drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in
