just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her

the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is

i drag this carriage with a whip at my back slowly leading them to their destinations to their privileges

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

put a million miles between me and… shoes worn away from the journey i will arrive with toes calloused feet stained in earth and legs swollen

a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you

for wars not fought and battles not waged axes that fell from the hands of warriors

no matter how damned everything is i keep a flower in my coffin to remind myself that the sun still offers me something

i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies

though it takes a daily muster of all you got empties you out and leaves you wanting

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

i don’t ever want to rest in peace and i certainly don’t want any of… resting in peace some of us grew up listening to pu… and speed metal

isolated Sunday bicycle rides tend to compel long winded speeche… character dialogues from stories i… and plenty of l’esprit d’escalier i speak with the dead