sobering up is a lot like waking up you don’t really remember your dre… but you know they were more exciti… than this
when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear
it opens with a violin slowly bowing its premeditated plo… stalker lurking in darkness waiting for a victim to stroll by the verse comes out quick
Charles with his typewriter and bottles a bluebird held hostage in his hea… all the women he wanted all the jobs he didn’t
dehydrated my heart became small hardened by the air of hopelessnes… with a little time and some water it has grown and changed
love digs graves all around the world but i used to
still he saws at the legs of his Steinway old habits only die hard so he tickles the ivory cigarette hanging from his lips
the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you
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
when she doesn’t love you the guts are pulled out from insid… life spills from the bones and your heart forgets to beat you become a ghost
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
when they have shaved the flesh until it drapes from the bones a mind begins to entertain the del… and an end will be had
