(2013)
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
there are never really any angels in god’s company, it really just pretends them
just start over not so much like anything was particularly
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
if i stub my fucking toe it’s their fault so say i, and who could argue? you almost
just listen the trees drink silly.. I work i work that day the not
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem