youth in his favor with young wome… a whole world ahead of him but the silly son of a bitch doesn… instead of seizing the day he spends his time obsessing over…
he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites
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
she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows
trees tremble in fright sharing tales that shake their lea… lumberjack stories
we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
tire takes the pirate seeking lost treasures of sleep sails into goodnight
early this morning fresh was the only way we could imagine ourselves soft to the teeth
you took leave of Egypt for southwest Tennessee the African sun left for the warmth of Sun Record… i commend the move you made
he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…
it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…
as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall
The ghosts will be waiting for me when I open the door, remove my work boots and grab a Diet Dr. Pepper from t… They will be snickering as I fill…
stopped by a red light engine sputters memories he goes with what’s gone
decorated in soft skin vines of fire drape around her fireproof face my eyes kneel in worship of a goddess passing by
