I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked
i dream of a world ruled by art where the letters that come in the mail are written in fingerpaints and tornado sirens sound off to th…
to have this moment back years from now as i recollect on this poem on this night it’s insignificance shattered with…
streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots
dreams need their distance she learned from burnt fingertips do not touch the stars
loading the chamber to kill that which he fears most one round will suffice
she broke up with him because he broke her oscillating f… on a 107 degree day in the Texas s… with one angry punch he destroyed the fan
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
Once I was a psychopath who took quite a shine to his ax. Many times I’d leave a blood bath… but meticulously clean, and particularly keen,
trust me i am a moth and there is light ahead i would not lead you into absolute… i would not take you into perpetua…
heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me
bills soaring like birds costs of living get higher income, falls from nest
it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…
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
dying to stay in tune they rattle eagerly to play one last song
