i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…
just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her
was afraid of heights until i looked at my back and saw i have wings
when she wants only to see the heavens choke patience lost in all things
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words
we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages
in third grade i confessed to my c… i didn’t know who Joe Montana was because i didn’t watch football the boys were quick to emasculate… and i was ready to punch their lig…
we conspire with the heretic to em… we summon hellish legions to arm u… with the fire of anger and the pestilence of despair with swords cast in spite
to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…
i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood
Deep in The Milky Way they will meet again. Reflections, and shadows. Never-ending satellites crashing into never-ending stars.
in the name of what whispers we sing softly the final song of the end of the w… as a lullaby to each other and minor melodies pass over our l…
for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey
let me brave myself for another da… for i am convinced that out there… worthy of all the pangs in the pil… let me have the strength to bear t… this face
