A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.
she heard him crying before the knock at the door two cops with bad news
it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…
and death is spreading through the… violets are blue and the zombie in the mirror is me when the bones start
our savings accounts cry out for m… but we only have so much to give coins jingling away in the pocket a few dirty fives in the wallet the shelves are in need of grocery
i walk like an appetizer onto the moonlight tongue the wine is in my blood
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
quick to lock ourselves in a prison cell of arrogance incarcerated by our own egos freedom can not happen until we reach through the bars
time reduced to ash all the clocks were made of fire burning each second
so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train
he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart