2016
oh, and how it gets you these bastard assumptions, one or two commonalities
the very idea that i could be
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
I understand the tattoo now “VERITAS” on your wrist, only there because it is entirely absent everywhere else.
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
shut my eyes and squeeze my demand, the point of a spear. what will happen.
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
you are guilty of failing to love and understand me, like a dog is guilty of failing to speak or use
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
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