it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
race against midnight an eleventh hour dash for the quick finish
(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life
A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.
Sweet undying moon, I offer you my song. With the stars in tune, heartfelt, i will croon to you the whole night long.
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
every song smoking drinking partying with
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
the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
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
for one minute my clock dreamed of infinity forever stood still in a timeless moment hidden from death and deadlines
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
there was a mouse that dreamed of being a wolf every feral feline throughout the… would quiver at the mention of him his mere howl at the moon
all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise
was afraid of heights until i looked at my back and saw i have wings