2016
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always
man, it’s hard to come down from impossible hopes seemingly
life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no
just remember we are so much more than words. shadows are beautiful too but let’s not
we are nearly always a world which almost
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…
the very idea that i could be
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
cool this angst some with beer, amazing how it works, three in and suddenly ashamed that i could hate
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
something you need makes you its bitch, yes even as it isn’t coming, no when love stands you up & all the more sweet
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
I love how you talk Down to everyone In your poems Which, unlike fiction Are not covered