dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
sparks fly when you put a couple forks in the microwave too
darkness does not pass suddenly nor does the light surrounding it though her love was a shadow i reticently remember hints of a star
i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without
i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood
when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear
splendid bit of glee response of a mind tickled nothing like a laugh
if you dream me dream me without these horns without scorn back beside the lord
so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy
to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…
every doughnut tastes like tauntin… classmates laughing and making jokes at your expense every slice of pizza reminds you
it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
on the surface you are correct he was an asshole a drunk maybe even
i looked to my right hoping to see a bass player keeping the low end tight behind me hoping to see someone