we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me
short glass of water to wash back the pills in hand last glass of water
as her eyes broke open most of it washed away in a dry wave of consciousness there were a few drops left near the corners of her botto…
a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you
the broom disdains fate sweeping destinies away our futures of dust
disregarded flesh from abattoir to your plate feeding dominion
just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her
love digs graves all around the world but i used to
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
streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots
it was never my intention to clip… i was only trying to take a feathe… so that i would have something to… after you flew away
just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
