I’ve seen the beauty  of evasivene… That pure lack of intensified deli… Always leaving our tongues leading us to something half dark, half human, with all the push and…

Let me put sound to pain. The hum of the refrigerator at 3 a… the perfumed air in a fatherless h… And there is a lingering hunger fo… a hunger for a broken morning;

You found how to fill like gold to… together the cracks of my broken b… an art form that requires destruct… of the formal self followed by the acceptance of othe…

what hurts and what is right?                   you are here, fu…                   with fireplace a… At night, I try to make my mattre… with your presence by