we all trip over our own comfort and wherever we land is the lie we build a home on whatever love is we only do it when we have to
splendid bit of glee response of a mind tickled nothing like a laugh
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy
after it blows out your last match it goes to a bar and laughs over whiskey telling the story of the look on y…
dressed only in screams showered with water and death life escapes by drain
this dinosaur has shared so much o… pain worry and confusion the idleness of evolution
Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.
clear skies are the feathers with which the lesser gods tickle their twats and dicks sunshine is the gleam of a puckered asshole
my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…
sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too
he lights one last flame home is where the burning is bed of devil’s rest
with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them
tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow